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... body, causing her to slowly float in the air.


Ren Qi, who was not far away, felt the changes in her body and revealed a joyful expression.


Li Tianlan, who was standing by the side, looked at the scene in front of her with a faint light in her eyes. She softly asked, “This is?”


Ren Qi smiled and said, “Elise is about to break through the Saint-tier and become a Demigod!”


A hint of envy appeared in Li Tianlan’s eyes when she heard Ren Qi’s words.

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