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... edicine cauldron, his head down as he sorted herbs. He seemed to be vaguely muttering something under his breath. The syllables were strange, like some ancient dialect.
Deftly tossing the medicinal ingredients into the cauldron, Qi Xiu’s movements suddenly paused, his brow furrowed as if recalling something. A few seconds later, his brows relaxed. Those bizarre and awkward syllables once again spilled from his mouth—deep, guttural, and difficult to mimic.
If this prescription suc ...
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