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... allowed to buy?

He is interested in some of the good things in this "Ancient Witch City", such as a few holy ornaments, and several skeletons left by the ancient Tianjun.

These things, if they can be obtained and integrated into the epoch, will once again strengthen their strength. After the baptism of the power of destiny, his current cultivation has reached the peak of the twelve eras, and he is able to break through the horror of the thirteen eras, but still needs huge saving ...

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