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Midnight.
The moon shone bright with sparse stars.
Pei Jinye sat cross-legged in the confines of his small room. After returning home and eating, his physical strength had recovered a bit, and without delay, he resumed his cultivation of “Drawing Blood Art”.
This time.
He found that feeling of entering concentration once again.
He stepped back into his spiritual world, and compared to the previous desolation, it now boasted a sh ...
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