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As his voice faded, Yang Fan was on the verge of collapsing to the ground in an utterly weakened manner. If it weren't for Yue Lingxi supporting him, he would have probably turned into a joke.

"Ling Xi, go and clean up the mess. On the other hand, don't let go of anything that's useful to them." Yang Fan sat cross-legged on a large piece of limestone, closed his eyes