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Chapter 3 My eyes don't seem right!(2/2)

【Bone Age】: 17

【Talent】: None

【Future】: Nameless person

【Physical Constitution】: The body of a mortal

Sure enough, Chen Hao also saw the black text showing their secret information in others.

"This...this...this..."

Chen Hao's face turned red with excitement, reaching an incoherent level.

Regardless of Zhang Kui and Xu Daoxian, he decisively closed the Star Gate.

Return to the main hall of the sect.

Chen Hao opened the chat channel and swiped his fingers quickly with a lot of chat records.

I searched carefully for a long time.

I didn't see anyone talking about black fonts on the chat channel.

You can see prompts such as information.

Now, the screen is full of frames, the entire chat channel, and countless texts are discussed about recruiting disciples.

Many people have already taken the lead and recruited the first disciple of the sect.

Moreover, they were recruiting disciples.

When I saw the treasure chest draw session in the Daoyin prompt, I successfully won three prizes as a reward for novices.

Some people are born with a dark face and pull out pots and pans.

Some people have white faces and draw out their skills and give them to their disciples to practice.

Let ordinary disciples respect and be grateful.

Some people also draw out elixirs, magic weapons, and spiritual beasts...

Some people even pulled out demons and monsters.

As soon as he came out of the treasure chest, he swallowed half of the head in front of him.

...

There are joys and sorrows in the chat channel.

However, no one has mentioned black fonts.

"Can this be my golden finger, and only I can see black text and can see information that others cannot see?"
Chapter completed!
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