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... rained his eyes, but his vision remained blurry. After all, flames were blazing at the time, blocking a lot and distorting the view.
Ning Xiaohui’s handwriting was so small and embedded within the ice, making it unclear, which was quite normal.
This was tricky.
For Zhu Xuanji, if he had a physical object in front of him, he could easily get to the truth with a sweep of his divine sense.
But all he saw was an effect produced by combined talent and spells.
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