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... , I was one of the brightest talents in my realm before, how the hell is my Spiritual Root a Grade 1 Man Rank!" Bai Zhi's face started to pale as he grabbed onto Yu Qing who frowned.

Bai Zhi was not wrong, his actual Spiritual Roots were of 9-Grade Earth Spiritual Roots. The reason why it showed as a 1-Grade Man Spiritual Roots was actually quite simple. Shen Tian had used an Illusion Technique to fool everyone's eye sight and made it look as if the Heaven Spiritual Crystal showed his Sp ...

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