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... ed incessantly within the clouds.

Gazing at the impending tribulation, Xu Ming furrowed his brows. He could already tell that this tribulation would not be an easy one.

Of course, he had long since prepared himself.

Thunder tribulations corresponded to one’s talent.

Xu Ming, for one, believed his talent was exceptionally strong—especially with the system backing him. However, the Heavenly Dao had no knowledge of the system’s existence. From its perspective, he was ...

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