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... is face was stark white, and there were strands of blood in his eyes.
As he had lost all fruits of his cultivation before, it was inevitable that he got tired easily, even though his physique was already much better than those who had never cultivated before.
Zhao Hao had been kneeling before his mother’s grave for a full day and night as of now, and tiredness washed over his whole body.
However, he still knelt resolutely before the grave and did not get ...
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