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... y not find his level of soul power reserves.

This is a good thing, but also has some side effects-unstable soul power.

Yang Yang pulled out the "Marshmallow Observation Diary", compared the recorded data after Archibald's last illness, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Yang: "A similar situation occurred after the Duke's illness last time, but it was not as strong as this time. But don't worry, this situation is temporary, and it can be stabilized in about a month.-Th ...

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