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... perception was already peerless in the world, and with the help of his peerless eye, illusions did not hold much meaning to An Zheng.
An Zheng waved his hand, and the Inverse Broken God Sword flew back to float beside him, aeight of shoulder height.
The Spirit Race King lowered his head to look at the bloody hole in his heart and let out a sad laugh. “I knew it would end like this all those years ago. Strangely, I don’t hate you. He should be dismembered inthousand pieces. ”
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