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... did not change color at all.

Not even the slightest change or movement.

"It really doesn't work..."

Lin Yue sighed helplessly and shook his head slightly, slowly pouring the Fire Phoenix Blood back into the Glazed Box. The Glazed Box then generated an invisible suction, absorbing all the Fire Phoenix Blood.

He wondered whether it required the so-called 'Essence Blood' or if it had to be the Essence Blood of a 'cultivator.'

The situation was clear.

...

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