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... t whether to use the teleportation array her master had given her to take her and her junior sister back to the Illusory Void Peak. After all, there were three Void Refining Realm experts outside, eyeing them like tigers stalking their prey. The moment she stepped out of the Tower of Enlightenment, they would definitely come after her.

However, the situation had changed. Inside the Tower of Enlightenment, she had unexpectedly discovered three attacks from Ninth Heaven Fusion Realm expert ...

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