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Chapter three hundred and seventy-first green shirt fluttering, no dust, no dust(2/2)

"But, after Xiao Chenchen woke up, the two purple and golden totems on his body would be significantly more obvious, and his strength would be much stronger."

Luo Ling frowned slightly, and there was a faint worry between her eyebrows. Xiao Chenchen's situation was a bit strange. Even though she got the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm and her inheritance, she didn't understand why this was the case.

"Strength is enhanced?"

"Yes, Xiao Chenchen's system is much stronger than the children of the same age on Earth. When I was on Earth, Chen'er, who was only three years old, had the strength of a high-level genetic powerhouse."

"This year, Xiao Chenchen slept in a total of four deep times. Every time he woke up, his strength would increase rapidly. His current strength is no less than the average peak of the mortal realm."

"Chen'er is only four years old, and she has the peak cultivation level of the mortal realm. I... am a little scared."

Luo Ling bit her lips, her cheeks full of worry

"Huh~ I will find a way. The two totems on Xiao Chenchen's body are very strange. I don't know if it is because of blood. Don't worry, Ling'er, my son, I, Ke Bei, will never allow any accidents!"

Ke Bei suddenly clenched his fists, and there was a look of firmness between his eyebrows.

"By the way, I have something to discuss with you."

After a moment of silence, thinking of the main artifact left by the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm, Ke Bei slowly spoke up and said, "Welcome to you, your support is my greatest motivation."
Chapter completed!
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