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“Pa!”

Two acquired spiritual treasures and three metal acquired spiritual treasures flew into Wang Xian’s hands.

He stretched out his hand and held it in his hand to sense it.

“Your timing is really good!”

His gaze swept across the five golden figures who were flying over. His eyes sparkled as he said faintly.

“This is not what we wanted to see either.”

The elder who was the leader of the Ancient Sea Race said with a face full of regret.

“Now that the people of the righteous God race are coming over aggressively, this is your territory. Don’t you have any explanation?”

Wang Xian looked at them and asked faintly.

“I’m sorry. The strength of the Righteous God race is stronger than us. If they want to come over and attack us, there’s nothing we can do.”

The elder of the ancient sea race shook his head.

“Who killed our righteous God race’s Clansmen?”

At this moment, a voice full of violent killing intent was heard, accompanied by a terrifying golden light.