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Chapter 583: Harvest, Thunder Marsh Spirit (2)
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... ze with tension as dozens of immortal cultivators looked on in disbelief.
What? Wu Yuan, seated in lotus position on the grass, stared in amazement at the fist-sized orb of milky white light that hovered before him, crackling with lightning.
When the Thunder Marsh Spirit first emerged, Wu Yuan had indeed entertained thoughts of claiming it for himself.
A Thunder Marsh Spirit was worth ten divine crystals, equivalent to ten trillion catties of ethercrystal, rivaling the we ...
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