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... ient Hug Tribe was actually very strong, with three peace at the Peak of Rule Integration Realm and over two hundred others across various realms of cultivation.

Overall, the power of the Ancient Hug Tribe surpassed that of Jiguang City.

If Chen Fei were not considered, the Ancient Hug Tribe could forcefully defeat Jiguang City, but that would result in heavy losses for the tribe itself.

After all, the Ancient Hug Tribe wasn’t strong enough to completely crush Jiguang Cit ...

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