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For the next few days, Ling Yan stayed in the small tent. He ate, slept, played, ate and slept ? Cycle after cycle.

Such a life could be said to be a life of dreams for a slave or an ordinary person, but for Ling Yan, it was a type of suffering.

He was still waiting for the early completion of things, to return to his original world, improve his cultivation level, and fight against Ouyang Chao