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... rnful Emperor realm.

After the initial rain, the air is filled with the fresh scent of vegetation, making even the smell of mud seem fragrant.

In this deserted world, the sound of joyous celebration is everywhere.

The chubby little Bei Huai run around with their tiny feet pattering, chasing each other, making the world appear full of vitality.

“Someone has reached the ‘Medicine’ Vital Power…”

Under the ancient japonicum, accompanied by a soft voice, a shad ...

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