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Within the Yaochi Saint Palace, Yue Qian abruptly stood up, his complexion the grim color of settling bruise, his aura tumultuous, clearly enraged beyond measure.
“On Mount Sumeru, how can there be such terrifying prohibitions? Who could possibly reach the top under conditions of True Essence suppression?”
Yue Qian’s eyes scanned the group of people around Lin Haotian, his demeanor grim as he sneered coldly: “Who did it? Who?”
Who knows who did it!
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