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... denly the hooded figure flashed in his mind.

"It's the one in the ghost world who guides the way!" That person was the same as he had positioned on Yu Ying, but at that time Yu Ying estimated that the strength was not enough and did not sense it.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to ignite this altar." Yu Ying felt a little troublesome, "I am afraid that the vitality has weakened so much that I have spent a lot of time in the ghost world."

Spent a lot of time...exiled...war wound ...

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