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... tha's divine sense retreated.

Now that her divine sense's protection was gone, anyone could easily spy on them. Max, however, obviously wouldn't allow it. So, he slowly pulled on his bloodline energy and released it, wincing in pain as he did, covering the tent and isolating it from everyone's divine senses.

"Don't push yourself too much, young master." Lily said when she saw the look of pain on his face.

"It's alright." Max said, "You guys rest. I'll need some time to re ...

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