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... read out and explored the depths of the cave.

She found that the materials that make up the caves are some non-golden non-wood, touched with even warm and soft touches.

These substances leave patches of wrinkles in the cave, like solidified magma, with gray ripples.

Teresa had never seen a similar substance in the Pangu universe.

Wait, she once explored the "Xiangong" with Li Yao, where there is a kind of gray foam that seems to have the same effect as the material th ...

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