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... pacetime Island, inside Wu Yuan's private hall.
The silver-armored woman sat across Wu Yuan, who was clad in white robes.
"Here you go," Zhuo Haiyue said as she waved her hand.
Whoosh! The storage artifact that Wu Yuan's mana body had previously entrusted her with flew out, coming to rest before Wu Yuan's qi refiner self.
"Check it to see if anything's missing," Zhuo Haiyue said with a smile.
"There’s no need. I trust you," Wu Yuan shook his head, then add ...
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