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... it!”
Feng Qing’an could not resist standing up from his bed, looking at the Crystal Spirit Grass of the Springinous. He had to remind Black Mountain not to miss it.
“Hold on!”
Having noticed Black Mountain moving forward a few steps and about to swallow the Spirit Grass of the Springinous, Feng Qing’an hastily halted him.
Although it seemed harmless to eat, it was, after all, an unfamiliar Spirit Grass.
What one person heals with, another poisons with – t ...
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