Under the filter of the fog, the knowledge beyond what it can bear returns to the unknown, and the acceptable part is transformed into the known through re-analysis.

Chu Tai didn't pay too much attention to some of the magic spells he had analyzed, but paid attention to the direction of the national capital, at this moment a huge force in the national capital was waking up, and an aura that made Chu Tai a little familiar was expanding.

'Dao Fruit Fragment ......'

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was at the moment

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