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... ys went by.
Milton Cheney sat cross-legged on the bed in his apartment at the Serpent Head City hostel, practicing his meditation technique.
Although his talent limited his meditation progress in reality, Milton still persevered in his cultivation.
The next moment, ripples stirred in his spiritual sea, and the spatial key suspended in the center of the spiritual sea appeared in his hand.
With a thought, exactly ten magic stones emitting a faint purple glow appeare ...
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