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When the first ray of sunlight passed through the thick leaves of the forest and shone on a large tree in the forest, Faang Xuan, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes.

A night of sleep without any quality to speak of made Faang Xuan's mental state not look good.

After all, it was still a primitive forest. There was no warm morning sunlight in the ordinary forest