Walking under the eaves, Li Yuan's lotus-patterned garment was soaked by the rain. The unrelenting wind still blew his black robe, causing it to rustle ominously.,After several hours of cultivation, Li Yuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, but he still felt physically and mentally exhausted.,Unfortunately, his path to heaven had just begun when he fell from the altar.。
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