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Late at night, deep within the Soul Hall palace.
Chu Mu sat alone in the courtyard, as Ye Qingzi was also up late at night refining potions. Chu Mu couldn't disturb her, so he could only sit alone in a courtyard covered with fallen leaves, drinking tea.
In the past, Chu Mu always looked forward to meditating at night. But now, meditating served no purpose for him. He felt it was a waste to use that time for sleep, so he usually just picked up a book about various Soul Pet breeds and read.
This time, Chu Mu was reading a book about the Phoenix Clan. There were many aspects about this race that Chu Mu still didn't understand. If he could thoroughly dissect them, he would handle the command in battle and the use of skills with even more ease in the future, perhaps playing a decisive role.
"So each Phoenix of different attributes possesses a unique lifesaving skill. What is the lifesaving skill of the Dream of Oblivion?" Chu Mu leafed through this extremely ancient tome.
