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The spiritual energy in Qin Zheng's body rolled, like the sound produced by a surging river, it instantly swam along the fifty profound vein, and then rushed towards the mysterious place on his chest.

Jiu Muli pressed a hand on Qin Zheng's back, as if he had felt Jiu Muli's touch, the spiritual energy in Qin Zheng's body did not reject her action, and allowed her to inspect his back