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... my, Ninth Level of the Obelisk.
Crack, crack, crack!
In the Cultivation Room, terrifying bursts of Qi explosions resounded intermittently.
Two figures, resembling Golden Arhats, continuously exchanged blows in the darkness, their bodies flickering with specks of golden light that contended against the dense darkness that seemed almost impenetrable.
Fang Xing’s Golden Body operated at its limit, astonishingly reaching the Eighth Revolutions Level.
His skin ...
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