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"It's fine, Junior Brother Death. Look for it slowly. One day, you will come across a weapon that belongs to you!"

Xuanyuan Xue encouraged the god of death.

"Phew …"

At that moment, on the deck of the warship, Niu Thirteen, who had been cultivating, breathed out a mouthful of impure air. Then, his eyes opened.

Two terrifying black lights flashed across his eyes