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... putting together a complete lotus flower, Rong Taotao was completely engulfed by soul power, and the vigorous energy washed his body again and again, frantically expanding his body container.

It seems like it never ends!

As long as Rong Taotao is given enough time, it is inevitable for his soul to advance to eight stars. What is even more terrifying is that Rong Taotao's soul power has not improved much.

Great Soul School · Elementary?

Much more than that!

Eve ...

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