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... on about here and there was more than one force in this so called ‘Purple Saint Ruins.’
“Let’s talk about the Purple Saint Ruins.”
Zhao Feng casually said as a whip made of lightning appeared in his hand.
In this prison made of mental energy, the passing of time was different. One breath here could mean hours or even half a day in the real world. It just depended on Zhao Feng’s mental energy level.
Furthermore, the God’s ...
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