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... ne the Desolate Tower on its own. Only his second true self could undertake this task.

Because Ye Tian’s second true self controlled the Desolate Realm, and the Desolate Tower was connected to this realm, refining the tower was much easier than expected.

In just half a year’s time, Ye Tian successfully refined this pinnacle supreme treasure—the Desolate Tower.

After refining the Desolate Tower, Ye Tian fully controlled it and became its master.

In an instant, Ye T ...

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