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Chapter 1942

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For a time, the surrounding crowd all looked at him with strange gazes.

However, Cao Qiliu clearly did not sense the meaning in everyone's gazes, but instead thought it was the crowd's admiration for his bold words.

At this moment, Cao Qiliu felt incredibly comfortable inside!

You must know, his cultivation base could be considered not weak, but unfortunately, compared to true geniuses, it was far too lacking.

Among his peers, there was basically no opportunity to show off.

Now, seeing this group of "weaklings" before him, he instantly felt that his spring had arrived.

Just at this moment...

"Young Master!"

Another voice came!

The crowd heard the sound and immediately turned their heads.

"Luo Bao?" Luo Tian recognized the other party at a glance; it was his Luo family disciple, Luo Bao.

Whoosh!

The next instant, Luo Bao landed in front of Luo Tian and said, "Young Master, everyone! You're alright, that's great!"

"Luo Bao, where did you go before?" Luo Bian on the side asked.

Luo Bao waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that for now! Young Master, I have a treasure to give you!"

As he said this, he took out an Immortal Fruit from his bosom.

Whoosh!

Following the appearance of this Immortal Fruit, a dense power of Chaos immediately swept out.

"Nine Immortal Fruit? And it's a Nine Immortal Fruit carrying the power of Chaos?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"This... the Nine Immortal Fruit isn't considered a very rare thing, but having absorbed so much power of Chaos, this is completely different! Is this a top-tier opportunity?"

For a time, the gazes of the surrounding crowd all became intense.

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