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... ther delay, it would soon become impossible for them to make a move.

At this moment, everyone, including Jiang Chengxuan, cast aside their hesitation and launched an attack on the natural medicinal garden.

However, as time passed, the garden’s defenses showed no signs of weakening, causing everyone’s expressions to darken with frustration.

Even Jiang Chengxuan couldn’t help but feel a sense of gravity in his heart.

Could it be that the garden’s defenses were born ...

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