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"Fragments of the Ancient Transmission Array? What are they?" Xiao Ling was puzzled for a moment, looking at Ye Tianchen with curious eyes.
Black lines appeared on Ye Tianchen's forehead; it was indeed futile to explain to Xiao Ling. Although Xiao Ling had always lived in this Penglai Ancient Martial World, which was filled with many mythical "immortal" tales, she had been an orphan since childhood. At the age of eight, she started living independently, never having her mother by her side. Simply surviving was already remarkable. Thus, Xiao Ling had no martial arts cultivation—just a healthy body—and naturally knew little about the martial world and martial artists.
