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Ji Xinghuo received the prompt message and was not surprised at all; in the Spiritual Illusion Realm, the stronger the opponent killed, the more Spiritual Origin Ability one received.

Mahke’s strength was formidable, surpassing most of the Mutants at the First Dan of Heavenly King.

But he had underestimated himself and had been careless.

The moment Mahke made a surprise attack, before he even got close, Ji Xinghuo created a Shadow Clone and his main body became in ...

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