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... k, fear, and worry.

Xie Qing glanced at her and blinked.

"Anyway, you don't need to be so afraid. After all, their power will be limited to the ninth stage of Transcendence…" Xie Qing tried to reassure her, but…

"Ninth stage… ninth stage…"

…it seemed he wasn't very successful, as Yu Longfeng looked grim regardless. The man sighed, understanding that this problem wouldn't be easy to solve.

"I'll say this in advance…" Xie Qing began, looking into Yu Longfeng ...

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