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Not far from the eastern side of the Mansha Island, a black battleship was flying in the sky. With a glance, one could tell that this was a type of flying magic tool, its speed was even more frightening, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Tian, Qin Haiyao and the old man Gan Ning were all sitting cross-legged among the battleship. They were meditating with their eyes closed