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Under the night sky, a purple light was shining. A dense purple qi was lingering on Tang Bohu's palm, giving off a mysterious and noble aura.

Without any hesitation, Tang Bohu handed the Crystal Pulp to Wu Zhonghua and the other man. He said in a deep voice, "Crystal Pulp. Although it was important, life was the most precious! Now, this is the last thing we can rely on