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Master, This Poor Disciple Died Again Today - Chapter 666: Computer Models and Mental Models
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... d Mortals tongue. He pulled his hand away from his mouth, pursing his lips in disgust. Oh. Ugh. Thats not good.
Following the bitter flavor, a wave of heat flowed through his body. It flared for one moment, almost unbearably hot, then faded away. Mortal pressed his lips together thoughtfully. Perhaps a heat poison? Or some kind of heat-heavy yang pill, meant to expel yin poisons? One way or another, it was a success. Lets put it to the side and memorize the recipe for now, to come back ...
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