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... elt its presence.
In a nearby courtyard, Wu Xingyun was sitting by a pond, drinking heavily, looking somewhat dejected.
Ever since he returned from paying respects to his deceased mother outside the city a few days ago, he had been drinking away his sorrows daily. However, with his current cultivation level, just drinking ordinary alcohol couldn’t numb his nerves.
He couldn’t even get drunk.
Suddenly, he raised his head, looking in Gu Yang’s direction, his express ...
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