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... uld hurry; if you don’t go now, you’ll be late.”
A spiritual flower floated over to Xu Ming, calling out to him repeatedly.
Over the past few days, it had been these spiritual flowers and grasses bringing him food and even washing his clothes. They were like the maidservants of the Wanhua Valley.
After they finished washing his clothes, they even left a faint floral fragrance on them.
On the other hand, they also seemed like disciples of the valley.
It fel ...
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