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... ked briskly forward.
The previously dense fruit trees, like a forest, gradually became sparse.
Occasionally, a few Leaf Spirits would fall, and with the effect of the Wood Spirit Heart, these Leaf Spirits would not actively attack Mo Xiao.
For Mo Xiao, it didn’t matter if they attacked or not.
In his eyes, they were just moving bundles of experience.
But for Jiang He’s sake, Mo Xiao put down the butcher knife in his hand and went straight to the mission point.< ...
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