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... teeth and coldly huffed, "Hmph, it's nothing but a pile of eighth and ninth grade trash Divine Artifacts, far from being on par with a third grade Divine Artifact!"

No sooner had his words fallen than a grand banner emerged in Qinchuan's hand, with brilliant purple qi violently surging around it, flowing with the aura of the great Dao.

"That's the one!" A smile appeared on Qinchuan's face.

This was precisely the grand banner that he had taken from Bai Yunke in Fengdu Cit ...

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