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The Divine Throne Of Infinity

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Scholar In A White Robe · Sci-fi
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Chapter 088 Soul-Attached Card "Red and White" (Please Subscribe!)_2

He reached a conclusion.

Fighting head-on wasn't worth it.

Yi Lin didn't waste any time and got straight to the point, "Deal, tell me where Xiao Mo is, and I'll give you the 'Specialty Ghost Oil'."

Zen Qiang did not hesitate at all, not even for half a second, and directly chose to betray his "old friend."

After all, what was an old friend's life compared to one's own?

Zen Qiang made a gesture, pointing straight down.

"Straight down?"

Zen Qiang nodded quickly.

"An underground chamber?"

The speed of Zen Qiang's nodding increased.

"Where's the entrance?"

Zen Qiang pointed in a direction.

"Study, study, room."

He was so afraid that Yi Lin wouldn't be satisfied, it took him a great effort just to mumble out the two words.

"The study? Is that right?"

To Zen Qiang's astonishment, Yi Lin quickly left.

"Once I've dealt with Xiao Mo, I'll come back with the 'Specialty Ghost Oil' for you."

Behind him, Zen Qiang slowly collapsed to the ground.