She didn't know that she had now surpassed the four legendary masters. She had broken through the eighth-level shackles and became the youngest ninth-level master in history!
The tenth-level master is only one step away from her...
There has been only one tenth-level master in the entire continent for thousands of years!
That person’s name is Zhuo Tianhang!
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"Wow!"
A blow from the hot thunder broke through the shackles of the Dantian! The breakthrough to the ninth level was successful! A tenth-level master! After Zhuo Tianhang, another tenth-level master appeared in the world!!
"ah!"
Feiyan fainted from the pain again!
The heat was still flowing in her body. After running for a week, it returned to her Dantian again, ready to launch the last violent impact...
But the heat has been consumed too much, and the shackles of Dantian have been reunited for the tenth time and are now indestructible...
Finally, the heat completely dissipated...
Feiyan's body began to accumulate strength bit by bit...
Starlight and moonlight, breeze and morning dew...
While sleeping, Fei Yan's body was like a huge magnetic field, continuously absorbing the essence of heaven and earth...
The little white one stayed beside her quietly, with his little head tilted, guarding his master!
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"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Don't talk nonsense in the future!"
Zhuo Gonggui was furious early in the morning!
Zhuo Wan said: "Dad! Can you recognize the truth? She is not my sister, your daughter! She is not! She is a fake! A fake!"
Zhuo Gonggui denied: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Zhuo Wan said: "Why is it impossible?"
Zhuo Gonggui said: "I can feel that she is my daughter! She is Zhuo Ning! Fei Yan is Zhuo Ning!"
Zhuo Wan said: "Dad, it would be okay if I was young and my memory was blurry at that time, but did you also remember it wrong? The real Zhuo Ning has no birthmark! Now this fake has a black birthmark on his shoulder. It's really a birthmark.
Ominous person, I don’t know what kind of demon incarnation..."[
Zhuo Gonggui thought about it carefully and still found it difficult to accept this fact!
Zhuo Wan continued to incite his suspicion: "Dad! Maybe she looks very similar to her dead mother, but there are so many similar people in the world? Could it be that next time someone who looks very much like my mother appears, she will be another person?
Is she a Zhuo Ning? If dad refuses to believe it, I have a way to determine whether she is the real Zhuo Ning!"