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... gnaling him to continue.

"There are causes and effects. The things we see every moment may be causes or effects. Fruits have bitter fruits, but the people who eat the bitter fruits may not be really pitiful, and they may have planted evil causes." Sha Jia sat across from him, talking calmly, "The environment in Area 026 has always been so harsh, and it hasn't changed since the evolution began. Those mutant plants that can eat people in the outer area can't sprout here, but they have alway ...

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