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... "The purpose of the four of them is really pure. It is to help us obtain time rings, and then take them to fill the cracks in time and space, so their words should be credible."

Jimo continued:

"So if we want to save them, our only way is to find the last time ring."

Chen Ke shook his head and said:

"I've tried it all, it's nothing like the space-time compass, it's impossible to find the last time ring, and there's actually a paradox here, if we really found the last ...

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