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... dn’t that mean he had relied on his own powers to break through?


When Qinghan had heard this, he had inwardly smiled, thinking it would be easy to pass the Puppet Trial.


On the surface, he only had the cultivation level of the Prince-Realm. Adding on the power of his beast, he would at most reach the peak of the Realm of the Prince.


However, with the level he is at now, how could he force his way through a sea of crocodile-like beasts.


The only way he coul ...

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