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... l the presence of the gourd?"

The towering figure's pupils shrank.

The seven special things are all refined by Him, and are naturally under his absolute control.

As long as the mind moves, no matter where you are, whether there is a successor or not, you will return to Him.

The so-called special things are originally used by the majestic figure to cultivate inheritors.

The real master is Himself.

Although the inheritors of the past generations are ...

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