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After all, that was an extremely precious ownerless "Attached Spirit Weapon".
Many Low-level Apostles, even didn't know of the existence of Attached Spirit Weapons.
While pondering, Yi Lin turned the street corner and could faintly hear screams and chaotic footsteps not far away.
Dense crowds were frantically scattering in all directions.
And in the distance, a plume of black smoke accompanied by flames soared into the sky.
Yi Lin had already activated Ghost-like Stealth.
Gliding through the throng of people.
Even though this area was under surveillance camera watch,
Yi Lin's "Ghost-like Stealth" showed no anomalies under the cameras.
Yi Lin stepped into the financial district.
A long black streak, still emitting heat, extended from under Yi Lin's feet to the end of the wrecked train.