"Are you kidding me? That's it?"
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Master Gou shoved Lin Xiqiu along, still unable to believe that the Supreme Heavenly Ghost was so weak.
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Of course, his strength was not weak. He possessed the highest information-control authority in the entire realm, and everything in the world lay within his grasp.
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Something like Best Metal could be created at will, while the Empress had gnawed at it for her entire life without digesting even the slightest bit.
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Yet he was like a World Destroyer holding the box. He was not as stupid as the World Destroyer, but he did not seem particularly clever either.
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The World Destroyer had at least known to create a Jiujiu to assist him, but Lin Xiqiu had not.
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"What does Demonic Cang Yue look like?" Mo Qiong asked.
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Hearing this, Lin Xiqiu sighed. "Haven't you already taken control of all my information? I really don't know."
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Mo Qiong flicked a finger, hitting Lin Xiqiu squarely between the brows. His fate immediately plummeted.
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Even the sunlight of the Blue White Realm made him scream incessantly, yet Mo Qiong had locked his life information tight.
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How should he put it? It was like a person with no defense or resistance at all suffering the environment's utmost torment, while his health bar was locked in place.
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"Ahhh! I really don't know! Mo Qiong! Mo Qiong, listen to me!" Lin Xiqiu was like a slug dropped into a salt pit, curling into a ball on Peacock Mountain. His body had wrinkled until it no longer looked human.
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Mo Qiong said calmly, "You said that if I defeated you, there were things you could tell me. That itself means you know things I cannot inspect myself."
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"I'll give