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... nly The old cow can become his real order. But now, listening to Zagru’s saying is equivalent to limiting his energy to the level of the Eight Clouds, and it is no longer possible to upgrade.

Zagru said: "In the current situation, you, the pope and the rain, the strength has reached the level of the limit, but there are still some gaps. This is also your final room for improvement. And when you reach After the Eight Clouds level, this room for improvement will end. At that time, y ...

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