As soon as the words fell, the fifty golden inscriptions of the emperor poured into Zhou Han''s body like a blazing sun.


    This number is a bit large, and at first a tearing pain swept through the body,


    Fortunately, the strength of Zhou Han''s body is there, and it is difficult to really cause damage.


    Soon, after getting used to the pain, the long-lost comfort slowly returned,


    "Well, that''s what it feels like!" Zhou Han said to himself with a smile. He had merged with the emperor''s inscriptions before, and it was already light.


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