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After about half an hour, the injuries on Mu Wuxin's body had recovered by less than half. At least, she could use some of her spiritual qi for now.

Demon God, who had withdrawn his spiritual energy, shot a glance at Mu Wuxin. With a clear and cold gaze, he said, "Since your injuries are slightly better now, bring me into the space."

She had used up too much of her spiritual energy