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... re had not yet arrived, but the hoarse voice was already heard.
"Young genius of the Human Race, would you be willing to join our Demon Tribe? We can provide resources and Scriptures," Zhu Zi approached slowly, clad in a red Feather Robe, standing below the cliff, looking up.
HIs crimson eyes carefully scrutinized the young man before him.
In the past half month, not only had the Human Race been buzzing with his name, but even spies from the Hundred Clans had relayed back ...
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