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... "I just want to know who created this prison. I’ve never played games with you. If anything, you’ve been treating me like a fool," Braydon Neal said, his gaze fixed on the prison ahead.
The creature in cell 1488 appeared to be sleeping, but a faint trace of spiritual energy was quietly reaching out to Braydon.
His presence had stirred many transcendents from their slumber—they were all secretly watching.
The level nine transcendent stayed silent for a long time before fi ...
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