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... ced that the grass around him was getting taller.

Originally, it only reached Su Mu’s thighs, but now it was almost up to his shoulders, and the stones on the ground were also getting larger, as if he had walked into the land of giants, where everything around him was several times bigger.

Continuing forward, Su Mu felt the ground beneath his feet becoming softer, yet it wasn’t a swamp, nor was there water on the ground, but stepping on it felt like walking on cotton.

He ...

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