Chapter 1542

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• In the quiet room of the courtyard of the Xing Yan Empire, Ye Wuque sat quietly cross-legged.
• Hundreds of supreme crystals are floating in front of him, and they are exuding brilliant light at this moment, like a round of small suns, a kind of pure and complete strange charm is constantly flowing, following Ye Wuques golden body. The suction power of the holy way of fighting energy is constantly being sucked into the body, and that elemental power has turned into a silk thread-like appearance!