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... s, he furrowed his brows. However, his gaze immediately fell to another memory.
Mottled and jumbled, his memories were like a heap of trash. Still, there was some undiscovered talent in the garbage. His good few differentiation methods were all found from it.
In the mist-colored world of his spiritual sense, a golden pearl was floating. This… was a sliver of Butterflymother Southflower’s memories!
“Don’t disappoint me…” His sp ...
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