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... hnique (Two in One)_4 “Your Houtu Domain and the techniques of the Kun Earth lineage have almost no difference; there are only some variations in application that might be worth observing.

I wonder if you could indulge me with a further demonstration.”

Chen Mu’s expression remained indifferent as he looked towards the Wu Gu Marquis.

They had put a good distance between themselves and the location of the Mystic Tortoise and the Foreign Race’s military formation— at least ...

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