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... everyone."


She didn't mention exactly what "they" were, but all of the Grand Ascension Stage beings immediately understood what she was referring to, and some of them, including Han Li, immediately cast their spiritual sense out of the giant ark.


After a disturbance in the surrounding swarm of stemborers, a series of crimson stemborers appeared.


These stemborers were only around a foot in size each, but there were faint golden ...

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