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... ht had completely vanished.
The perception brought by spirituality informed Su Ziyu that Sister Friede was in a very peculiar state; it was as if a black ring in her body was drawing faint breaths from the flame.
"Shall we chat casually then?"
Su Ziyu also sat by the bonfire, facing Sister Friede, ready to react if anything seemed amiss.
Pop.
He casually took out the Demon Gourd, poured a cup of Immortal Brew, then handed it to Sister Friede, saying slowly ...
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