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... born.
His talent was naturally extraordinary.
He had even reached the Peak Stage Qianyuan Realm.
Murong Mou had cultivated many years earlier than Murong Ce after all.
Murong Mou walked out of the crowd and stood opposite Ye Qiubai. He looked at the wooden sword in Ye Qiubai’s hand and couldn’t help but frown. “You’re only going to use this piece of wood?”
Ye Qiubai chuckled. “Is it not enough?”
His words were natural.
It was as if he was ...
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