"Hand over your Huolong bone. Keeping it on you, a mere waste of potential, only tarnishes its brilliance.",The wind died down and the rain stopped. Night passed, and day broke.,After several hours of cultivation, Li Yuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, but he still felt physically and mentally exhausted.。
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