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... are for the worst; on the other hand, he also wanted to observe the remnant soul of the black dragon again. Performance.

The question Xia Ruofei asked just now is already likely to endanger the deity of the black dragon. Although the remnant soul is controlled by the soul imprint, he is essentially one with the deity of the black dragon. They are actually the same person, and the remnant soul is equivalent to a clone. It's just a pure soul body that was forcibly separated from the primord ...

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