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Time flowed on. A month's worth of time had passed.

North of Tai Island, Mu Shaojun stood there, his gaze looking towards the horizon, as if Golden Crow were flying out of his eyes.

In a month's time, Mu Shaojun had long finished arranging the Great Seven Stars Douluo Formation.

During this month, other than arranging Great Seven Stars Douluo Formation s