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Wang Donger got dressed and opened the door.

The early morning light flooded through the eaves and shone on her body.

The morning at Haotian Castle is still the same as in my memory.

She stood in the hallway and took a deep breath.

Every breath of air is real.

She lives.

She is really alive.

Wang Donger walked along the corridor to the outer courtyard.When passing by the martial arts training ground, she stopped.

A dozen young disciples of Haotian Castle were sparring, holding large and small Haotian hammers in their hands. The shadows of the hammers flew around and made a thumping sound on the ground.

There was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old who hit the target with a hammer. He was laughed at and scolded by his brothers, scratching his head and laughing naively.

Wang Donger looked at them, feeling suddenly in a trance.

In her previous life, she also grew up here.

She recognized all these faces.

She lowered her eyes and stretched out her left hand.

With a thought, a small black-gold hammer appeared in the palm of his hand.

Clear Sky Hammer.

The world's best offensive weapon spirit.

But this is not her martial spirit.

This is Tang Wutong's martial spirit.

She closed her eyes and tried to feel what was going on inside her.

Maybe it was because she was too weak, or Tang San's seal was too deep, so she couldn't feel anything.

The only thing she could feel was the imprint on that soul.

Poseidon Trident, the mark of God King Tang San.

Once in danger, the Poseidon Mark will protect itself.

Wang Donger now understands that where protection is concerned, it is clearly surveillance and control!

He had to find a way to get rid of Tang San's control and throw Tang Wutong's soul out of his body.

But he was much weaker than Tang San.

She put away the Clear Sky Hammer and thought about what to do.

Since you can't go head-on, let's delay first.

Reducing the use of the Clear Sky Hammer should delay the awakening of Tang Wutong's soul.As long as he doesn't have any serious problems, Tang Wutong won't wake up so easily.

But this is only a stopgap measure.

To completely remove Tang Wutong, the same divine power must intervene.

God's power...

Wang Donger's eyes fell on the undulating skyline of mountains in the distance. The sea of clouds was billowing with no end in sight.

There are many gods in the God Realm, and maybe I can draw on their power.

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