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... and crushed them one by one in a steady rhythm.
Jiang Chen understood what was happening right away—Sun Tianlin was sending signals back to the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star. These weren't fancy communication tools; they could only send preset messages, nothing detailed or instant.
Sure enough, right after the crystals shattered, Sun Tianlin froze. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. His heart dropped into his stomach.
Stupid! he thought. He had been so eager to get back ...
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