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... nd he doesn't know what to pick by himself.

"There is no most powerful supernatural power in the world. Magical supernatural powers are like a knife. How powerful it is depends on the person who wields the knife." Li Yi thought for a while, and felt that it was useless for a newcomer like Zhao Si to talk about the truth. He will naturally understand in the future.

   "If you want to say that the most powerful is the righteous law of Xiaowu Lei. Lei is the most powerful and powerful ...

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