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... I master the Prairie Fire Thirteen Strikes, no Great Cultivator can attack me without an Imperial Decree, which should make me much safer."

Lin Yue set a goal for himself in his heart.

First, reach the Peak of the Four Symbols Heaven Barrier and master the Thirteen Flames!

As for competing with other princes or even killing the Twelfth Prince, that was not something he could achieve at the moment; he could only continue to wait.

"One day..."

Lin Yue though ...

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