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What the Primordial Tower said made Han Fei’s heart skip a beat. Before Han Fei asked further, the Primordial Tower said, “Just walk in the direction you see until you reach the end, and you’ll find out. This Sea Quelling God probably can’t go there, so I guess only you can see the Primordial Mystery.”

Han Fei frowned. “I can’t take her there?”

The Primordial Tower said, “I don’t know. Even if it can, it’s unnecessary. It’s up to you!”

Han Fei nodded slightly and ...

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