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Three days later.

Little Zhou rushed back to Sang Ghost City exhausted, sitting beside Zheng Feiyue, grumbling: "Everyone is so busy, you are the one who started it, you are so free, sit here and enjoy life."

Saying so, he extended his hand to ask for some wine.

Zheng Feiyue sighed, slapped a jar of Soul-Returning Wine onto his hand and said, "Drink less. Recently