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... some information about the ‘world in the middle of the world’.

Not much.

Because of the limited manpower and strength, Iceland Town was mainly hidden. The place where it was located was the edge of the world, and there were few traces of intelligent life.

“The middle world is a world where many races coexist. There are also humans, but there are not many of them.”

Ji Kaipeng looked at the information in his hand. There were only a few pages of information.

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