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... but there wasn’t much joy. Zuo Mo quickly sorted out his mood. Since it had happened, no amount of thinking could change the reality of his situation.
Feeling the powers in his body that had been amalgamated into one ball, he was slightly curious. Were ancient cultivators also like this? Then how did they channel these powers?
Thinking, Zuo Mo decided to find and ask the strange corpse. That would be better than thinking aimlessly like this.
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Zu ...
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