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... ...That’s good."

Upon hearing that they were all fine, Wang Tao was relieved. As for spreading his story, Wang Tao didn’t mind. With his current capabilities, he didn’t consider the bishop to be his match, since the information gathered from various sources suggested that the bishop hadn’t reached the Seventh Level.

"By the way, what’s going on with this bishop? I notice that these survivors are quite healthy, not like they’ve taken the Holy medicine..."

Wang Tao directly ...

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