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... and the Ten Thousand Spirits Alliance did not discover this issue. Under incorrect guidance, how could they possibly get the right answer?

The final result was that the Ten Thousand Spirits Alliance took a portrait completely recreated from the memory of a small race’s Clan Leader, spent a considerable amount of resources to compare it with human race Heavenly Immortals one by one, but none of them matched!

After all this effort, not only did they gain nothing, but they also ende ...

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