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"Ah …" "I owe it!"

Yi Tian morning, the originally quiet room was suddenly filled with an unusual sneeze. Sacred Xuan drowsily got up from his bed.

"Damn, I can't believe I fell asleep just by sitting. Looks like I'm really tired." In the next second, seeing the familiar surroundings with the wooden sword by the side of the bed, the Sacred Xuan gave a self-deprecating smile.

"Dong, dong