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... from the Black Ink Clan left as quickly as they came.

Yang Kai, who was still in hiding, cocked his brow and transmitted to Wu Kuang, “What a… unique nickname you have there.”

“I interacted with the Royal Lords here a couple of times when I was bored,” Wu Kuang quipped, “I made a strong impression on them!”

Yang Kai had nothing to say to that.

Standing guard over the Primordial Heavens Source Grand Restriction for thousands of years was indeed a lonely, monotonous ...

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