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... ing spiritual energy from the land, and the air was not as dry as the previous days.
In the garden of the guest house, Xiao Yunluo's white plain clothes were soaked with fragrant sweat, her cheeks were rosy, and her breathing was a little disordered.
Every day after waking up, she meditated and practiced her Black Star Sect's sword art three times, eliminating the distracting thoughts that had accumulated during the night through sweat. Then, she went back to ...
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