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Haotian waved his hand and a crack immediately appeared in the air. His projection of the primordial spirit instantly entered it. However, the crack in the air did not close. Instead, a golden red light, radiating with immeasurable power, rushed out from it. "Fellow Daoist, this is the golden light of merit that I promised you." Haotian's voice sounded.

She looked at the golden ball of light