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As soon as he thought of it, Lu Xuan asked the grass puppet Haosheng to take care of the spiritual field and enter a quiet room.
He adjusted his condition to the best and took out the dark gold skeleton.
A ray of platinum flame slowly floated out from his body, constantly baking the glazed red phoenix bone in front of him.
A few days later, between Lu Xuan’s spiritual consciousness and Chunyang Zhen…
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