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"I'm sorry, Xiao Hei. Right now, I really don't have any better treasures to trade for your future wife..."

Lee Yaodao sighed. There was a look of regret on his face. In his heart, he felt sorry for the Xiao Hei.

The rarity of White Tianzhao was on par with the Black Tianzhao. The two bloodlines were the same. They were the same kind of berserk beast and belonged to the sign of disaster