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"It's not a treasure, it's a rank." Qin Muye figured out the reason immediately.
"Well, everyone's grown from a tree, the origin of this world is really interesting."
"The Elf God is gone, alas, I promised to protect him, and yet there he died right before my eyes, which really breaks my heart." Qin Muye looked at the dying Elf God with a pained expression.
"How's the situation in the other Lords' territories?" Qin Muye was actually quite curious about how the other Lords were countering the tentacles of this race's mother.
"The breeding of life?"
"It seems there's a corresponding treasure, these Lords really have a considerable foundation." Black Hand transmitted the information through the Magic Network.
