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... hat the “Support Function” does, but he did learn a little bit more about it from browsing through the forum in the last two days.

‘Maybe… He could obtain close-combat skills through this function?‘

While Ling Yi was still thinking about this, his time of descent was slowly reaching zero.

[Your arrival time has been reset to zero.]

[You have spent a full three hours on the divine path today. You have received a daily roulette draw opportunity!]

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