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Within the Palace of the Moon, the praying mat lay forlorn in a pavilion, with cold wind blowing by. It had been abandoned once more.
Beside the pavilion was Zhang Lingjun's bedroom, sealed with countless formations.
Within, Xiao Nanfeng had his arms draped around Zhang Lingjun. He crooned, "A Golden Immortal's physique is truly incredible. You can even overwhelm me in bed now."
Zhang Lingjun blushed and pounded on Xiao Nanfeng's chest. "No more of this cultivation talk!"
Xiao Nanfeng laughed. "Alright, alright, I'll stop."
"Should I really not learn these loss chants?" Zhang Lingjun asked.
"Why would you?"
"With the praying mat's assistance, my loss chants might be even stronger than usual. What's more, they can help boost my spiritual cultivation too. Isn't it a good deal?"
Xiao Nanfeng shook his head. "You're already cultivating quickly enough. I don't want you to take the risk."
"Is it risky?"
"I don't know. I told the Heaven disciples about my worries. and they chose to attune to these loss chants themselves....
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