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... shocked; what happened?" Xiong Zi Ying noticed the girl’s strangeness, so he turned around. Seeing the girl open her eyes wide, he asked interestingly.

Did she know something?

"Master, the disciple is just a surprise." Hearing his questioning tone, Huang Ying Yue calmed her messy mood. The book she read was the ancient book that this spiritual continent didn’t have.

She couldn’t let anyone know that she knew the real secret of the Flower Spiritual Root.

"Heh, let’ ...

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