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... son and killing the Slime King would be troublesome for Chen Mo, so he wanted to get the Slime King Necklace before that happened.


But never in his wildest dreams did he expect a unique-looking necklace to fall on the ground after midnight when he was done killing the Mutated Slime King.


Slime King Necklace


Description: A necklace that is part of the Slime King’s collection. Collect three different pieces of the Slime King’s Jewellery Collection to unl ...

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