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Every once in a while, the Soul Devouring Tribe's battleship would come out of the hole and take away a large amount of Ten Thousand Clans cultivators from these cages.

Niu Thirteen was hiding in a hidden corner of the planet. He was holding his breath like a dead man. With the black seal on his body, he stood there motionlessly.

Of course, he was also observing the situation on this planet