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A sky blue, a crimson red.
Inside the Ze Cauldron, two strands of Heaven and Earth Long Qi of different colors flowed and intertwined, unspeakably mysterious. Yet upon closer inspection, one could find that the sky blue Long Qi was much thicker and longer than the crimson Long Qi!
The treasure ship rose and fell.
The river wind spilled over the windowsill, filling the cabin.
Liang Qu gazed at the bright moon above.
Bing Fire Day.
An annual essential safeguard.
So far, he had harvested six strands, no longer feeling much excitement, but the double blessing still brought him some joy.
For now, leave them be.
