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... > The uncharted Rank-4 spiritual land, containing spiritual objects, was far beyond Chen Mobai’s imagination.

There were even three Rank-4 medicinal herbs present.

But since he temporarily had no use for them, he did not pick them.

Near one of the herbs, there was an almost Rank-3 spirit snake guarding.

After easily slaying it, Chen Mobai placed a protective restriction to prevent the herbs from being eaten by demonic beasts.

After strolling through the va ...

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