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... , they come to my home?"
His gaze fell on the compass in Sage Xuan Miao's hands, curious about what kind of treasure it was that could search for blessings, far more powerful than his White Spirit Rat.
Ever since the Mystic Pure Tree had appeared, the White Spirit Rat spent all day napping and no longer went out to hunt for treasures; it was practically useless now.
The forest at night was quiet and serene, with wisps of mist swirling among the trees. Sage Xuan Miao could ...
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