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... has turned slower than what they could think of! Meanwhile, the place was swarmed by Evil Spirit Race, picking up corpses for them to feed on!


Yi Tianyun activated his Appraisal Eye to the full extent this time around and tried to look around the area. He has confirmed that there was only the Evil Spirit Race in this place, so it went without saying that Yi Tianyun was the only human in the entire area! Yi Tianyun speculated that the cultivators from other races besides Evil Spirit R ...

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Yan Shu, the most mysterious Dayuan female general in history.

It was rumored that she had an ugly face, and she looked like a madman when she led the army to fight. Although she brought peace to Dayuan for a hundred years, she also passed away early due to the heavy killing.

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[Mountain climbing? Yan Shu probably needs someone to lift her up after taking two steps. 】

[There are snakes?! Yan Shu probably will push people out as meat shields. 】

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