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... , and the Soul Dropping Stone loosened. Ren Feifan’s forehead was beaded with sweat the size of soybeans, which dripped down his cheeks.
Unperturbed, Ren Feifan conjured a black flag in his palm, mustering his strength, he directly plucked the Soul Dropping Stone!
The Soul Dropping Stone was warm like jade, lying quietly in the center of his palm, just like an item without an owner! But Ren Feifan knew very well the kind of power it contained inside!
"Boom!"
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