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... everything shrouded in white mist.
In Xu Feng’s perception, this mist seems to obscure all senses; he could hardly feel anything that exists beyond the fog.
"Yo, a rare visitor, and it’s not a disciple from Tianxuan Sacred Land this time." A whinny voice echoed.
"Please come inside, my brothers and sisters are feeling quite empty, go and fill them up."
Xu Feng, hearing this voice, stayed silent and slowly walked forward.
"Why aren’t you speaking? Give a r ...
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