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Qin Mo traveled through the wilderness and became the cannon fodder of the demon tribe. He started with three things: no spiritual treasure, no skills, and no backstage. Seeing that the lich was planning to sacrifice him to heaven, he set up a "Lingbao Chat Group" - [God-killing Spear]: "This hot man is dead, and no one will be worthy of me!" [Chaos Clock]: "Taiyi is going to be cold soon, please ask for a new master! I'm so good, meowing and licking my paws~" [Fengming Sword]: "Come here! Use your man to conquer me!" Qin Mo looked at the screen full of words about tigers and wolves, and silently clicked on the location: "Dear treasures, please report the coordinates, and I will favor you one by one!" Thousands of years later, with the Chaos Bead in his left hand, the God-killing Spear in his right hand, and the Chaos Bell on his head, he grinned at Hongjun: "It's not me who is cheating, it's really this group of spirit treasures... That are really making things worse for me!"