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The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,Until that snowy night, someone carried the body of their father back home. He wept uncontrollably.,But this life, Luo Chen couldn't help but sneer again, we can play slowly.。