In the back, he couldn't let it go and looked twice more.
The second time he was unconscious for three years, the third time for ten years.
After waking up the third time, he took a moment to recover. He originally wanted to go again, but his mentor wouldn't let him watch, which made him very sad.
"Forget it, no talent is no talent, forcing it has no meaning." Van shook his head, too lazy to think about that tragic experience anymore.
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Southwest of the Vortex Plane Sea.
Lor stepped out of the space rift and let out a light sigh, "It's safe here."
He had just used ten consecutive Space Jumps without encountering any obstacles, indicating that no one was following.
"The first Tier Eight Law Treasure is in hand, surprisingly easily." Lor looked back at the huge, dark curtain floating behind him, a smile appearing on his face.
