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Chapter 309: My Innate Talent

    

d in agreement.The giant had already crossed his legs and sat down in meditation, closing his eyes to cultivate. With each of his breaths, a large amount of thick white mist was inhaled into his mouth...gone this long without losing under his own command.What kind of monster is this Five levels of cultivation, with the strength comparable to eight levelsIs what I see, all there isEven if Fire-scorchi...