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... tepped forward.
He was covered in pitch-black scales, coming from the Immortal Ancient Race, the Black Scale Race.
"Your Jun Family may call the wind and summon the rain in the outside world, but here in the Immortal Ancient World, it's us, the Immortal Ancient Races, who call the shots. Aren't you going to get lost?" the Black Scale Race's prodigy coldly shouted.
So what about the Desolate Ancient Royal Family?
After all, they can't break into the Immortal Ancien ...
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