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... ed through the eels eyes and tried to look around in the water. Even though the lake water was quite clear, his near-sighted eyes were not able to fully revel in the scenery.

It was like a romantic movie. There were only mosaics. Even if Chu Lingjun tried his best to widen his eyes or narrow them, he still couldn't see anything clearly.

He was very annoyed.

Chu Lingjun controlled the electric eel to activate the Electric Field skill.

Another image appeared in his ...

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