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... ace would surely collapse.

Daohua...

This thought came up in Yang Kai's mind inexplicably. This is a catastrophe of spiritual practice. If you pass it, you will have a brighter future. Failure will be forever.

It turns out that this is the difficulty that needs to be faced when practicing to the extreme!

He quickly urged Wen Shenlian's power to guard his mind.

The situation has improved slightly, but Wen Shenlian, who has never been disadvantaged, cannot play a ...

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