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... ral Pagoda's essence? Wu Yuan's gaze fell upon blood mist.
The blood mist roiled and flowed subtly, forming the shape of a tower. It seemed unremarkable, yet contained a power that made one's heart tremble.
Hum~ At this moment, the black pagoda in Wu Yuan's upper dantian lobe, which had previously fallen silent, began to quiver faintly once more.
Desire, endless desire! Wu Yuan felt an instinctive urge rising within him, a longing to devour and refine that trace of the An ...
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