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The moment everyone arrived, their gazes were immediately attracted by the sparkling and trembling millstones in Qin Yue's hand. Their faces all changed drastically.

"Patriarch Qin, what is the 'Myriad Devil Wheels'?" The heterochromia flashed in Jiang Qianshou's eyes as he asked solemnly.

Qin Yue's face was extremely serious as he slowly said