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When the blue feathered eagle brought the black scrolls back, Yuan Zhizun easily waved his hand, and the blue feathered eagle once again transformed into a ball of blue flowing light, disappearing in the blink of an eye. As for the black scrolls, they had already settled steadily in Yuan Zhizun's hands.
The moment the black scroll shaped object landed in Yuan Zhizun's palm
