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After getting out of the car, Ma Shiting stretched out a lot, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Xingyun also found that the spiritual energy here is stronger than other places. If there is a mountain **** here, it is not impossible.

It was getting late at this time, Xingyun and the others stayed at Lin Heng's house for one night, and the next morning, their group followed Lin Heng up the mountain with their equipment on their backs.

The sky is bright, the mountains ...

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