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... is mind.

What kind of misfortune was this?

"Improper Dao heart and reversed blood vessels..." The implications hung heavily in the air, casting a pall over the glowing joy of the moment for him as he muttered subconsciously.

It felt like he was gulped down shit.

As he gazed at the two squirming girls in his arms, their tiny fists waving in oblivion to the turmoil surrounding their births, Xian Tian's heart raced with a mix of pride and dread.

They were lik ...

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