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... den barrel soaked with superior demonic blood, Li Muyang sat cross-legged, immersed in the demonic blood.
As he circulated his cultivation technique, strands of this rich demonic blood suffused with the aura of bloodlust seeped into his body, faintly forming sinister demonic patterns on his skin.
He had ordered the maids to take his identity medallion and authorization slip to retrieve another two catties of superior demonic blood from the medicine stove.
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