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In the Central Continent’s southern region, a massive mountain range stretched for tens of thousands of li, coiled like a dwelling dragon. Its perilous, magnificent peaks, towering ancient trees, and vigorous spirit aura made it a first-rate cultivation Holy Land.
Spirit mists churned at the heart of the mountain range, where a small, dragon-shaped valley was faintly discernible. Within was a small courtyard with a pavilion.
There, Mei Yun heaved his twenty-seventh sigh of the day. “I can’t go back…”
He had been here for over a month now. Not far away, Han Fu sat cross-legged, his face pale as if injured. He paid no heed to Mei Yun’s words.
Mei Yun asked just to fill the silence, “Instructor Han, how’s your injury?”
“It won’t kill me.”
“Ah, you must be more careful next time. Although spirit beasts are docile, their beastly nature is hard to eradicate, after all…”
Han Fu let him prattle on. Mei Yun’s face remained blank, though despair twisted inside. After being brought here by Fatty, he had been tasked with helping the valley master take care of the spirit beasts.
Since these spirit beasts had been tamed for decades or even a century,...
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