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Nine months later …

Shui Wuye and Mu Lingfeng sat on the ground, facing a table made of condensed water.

"Brat, have you suffered some sort of injury?"

Traces of elemental energy condensed near his eyes as they converged into his eyes, releasing/shooting out beams of light as if he could see through Mu Lingfeng.

Nine months together, nine months of training