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... f the Spirit Lyric World within the mini Spirit Lyric World had ever given up on saving themselves, and their methods of self-rescue were not limited to relying on the Spirit Tip World.

From what Hai Yuanyuan had learned, the modification of the Ark in the mini Spirit Lyric World had begun quite early.

However, the reconstruction of the Ark had progressed very slowly due to various constraints.

The main reason was that although the mini Spirit Lyric World had gathered the ...

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