chapter 225 Nine-layer foundation
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Updated : Feb 3rd, 2025
"It's terrible. It's terrible."
Jonas Miller himself was frightened by the inheritance left by his grandfather.
He appeared in the manor, took a deep breath, and shouted in his heart: "Primordial Chaos Divine Art, Wind!"
Phew~
Suddenly, the wind blew up out of nowhere.
"blast."
At the same time, he activated his spiritual power and rushed forward suddenly.
With a whoosh, his whole body became light, as if he had turned into a whistling wind, and appeared thirty meters away in an...
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