C951 A Storm Is Brewing Six Hundred and Ninety-three

Xin Yi seemed to have felt a burning gaze and opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw that the red vine was awake. Xin Yi hastily asked, "How do you feel? My head hurts. I'll go call my master!" Xin Yi thought about it and decided that he should call Old Bai over to take a good look at the red vine. He then stood up and walked outside!

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