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... t all, its value would completely diminish and today's hard work would be wasted.

​Little Mo Xie’s movements were rather quick and her claws slashed across a few times until she found the location of the Hundred Eyed Palm’s flower bud and retrieved its soul core.


The plant world’s soul cores were similar to the amber- sparkling and translucent ones. Its size was only as big as an adult’s thumb. A majority of soul pet’s soul cores were extremely small, but the energy inside wa ...

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