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In the early morning, a faint ray of light scattered down from the sky, giving the entire Dao-Heaven City a warm feeling.

Yue Qiong knocked on Yang Li's door once more. Towards Yang Li, Yue Qiong didn't know whether she should feel helpless or rejoice.

Unfortunately, every time Yang Li entered a state of cultivation, he would become extremely obsessed. He even forgot the time because of this