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The work of extraditing low-level spirits from the small world was still going on. As time went by, many low-level spirit beasts or plants could be seen everywhere in the spirit clan.


Knowing that the youth liked flowers, the sea of flowers of ​​the spirit clan had been changed a few years ago. This place had now become the sleeping place of the master of the spirit clan. There would be countless spirits around to guard on the side every day, and there was a very tight joint d ...

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