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... special elixir. After the werewolf was completely infected, Wang Zijia tossed it into the abyss.
The grey mist surged momentarily, then returned to its original state.
This time was different from the past when he hadn’t noticed anything. Although Wang Zijia still couldn’t find any useful information in its chaotic sea of knowledge or sense the demon seeder, he felt something different.
"Did the thing that entered die immediately? Was it infected, and underwent a detrimen ...
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