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If Ma Tianhao was here, then where was Feng Zhiling? Didn't we say that he would stop sleeping and pay attention to this person?

With my mind filled with questions, I watched as Ma Tianhao's neck gradually grew back to its original state.

Only now did he remember that this was a plant, just like a large tree with a leaf torn off it. It did not delay him at all.

Min Min, this guy