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... Xinghui held the ashtray in one hand and rubbed the back of his head with the other. He felt a little strange. He didn’t know why this ashtray was so powerful.
Then Ye Xinghui slapped a giant tree with it like a brick. With just one tap, the giant tree fell down.
“Damn it! It’s an artifact! No! I’ll go back and ask my brother how to refine this ashtray into a magic weapon! You control a sword? I control an ashtray…”
Although stepping on an ashtray did not look very cool, ...
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