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... al Palace will fall into a state of chaos.” The Red-robed Daoist’s eyes lit up.

“Could it be that easy?” Chen Feng felt curious. Earlier, just the clone of Immortal Emperor Blackfang had been sufficient to stop the two of them. Who knows how many more experts there were inside the East Extreme Immortal Palace?

“Naturally, it is not easy. Speaking of which, this is not the first time I came here. Additionally, other forces have come as well. All we need to do is to break open a sm ...

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