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... Immediately, I looked within myself. Fortunately, although Xiao Jin seems to be fast asleep, I can still sense his lively life energy. My Xiao Jin, at last, you are alive again. Unconsciously, my tears began to flow.


Right now I felt my heart at ease. In regards to losing half of my life energy, I didn’t care at all.


From the door came a sound. The old mage walked in.


“You’re awake?”


“Yes! Where is this place?”


“This is my bedroom. You ...

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