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C222 Master

Bai Zhiyi's face became paler and paler, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more numerous.

Yi Liang could roughly guess the evolution of something big, but the smaller the object, the harder it was to guess. Even though Bai Zhiyi had been practicing the art diligently for so long, it was still hard to calculate the degree of accuracy. Furthermore, when calculating this

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