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Chapter 1788 Thousand Phantoms(2/2)

"good!"

Hearing Duan Lingtian mention the magical power she had obtained, Wang Fei Xuan immediately smiled, "The magical power I obtained is exactly the physical magical power used by that woman."

"What's it called?"

Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

"Thousand Phantoms!"

Wang Feixuan said.

"Thousand Phantoms?"

Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, remembering the scene of fighting with that woman, and the phantoms that were dragged out were vivid in his mind, "The magical power of the sect is exactly as its name suggests."

Half a day later, Duan Lingtian took Wang Feixuan to the magical relics he discovered.

"This magical relic, the magical power recorded in it...what level do you think it is?"

Before entering, Wang Feixuan looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.

"Can't guess."

Duan Lingtian shook his head.

"If you really haven't gone in and explored... I guess it should be a low-level magical relic."

Wang Feixuan winked in a rare playful manner and said.

"I hope your crow's mouth won't work...the magical power here belongs to me."
Chapter completed!
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