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The next day, the sun was rising slowly from the east.

The doors and windows, which had a vintage smell, gradually entered the simple room.

Inside the room, Sun Bing had been sitting cross-legged on the bed. In his hand was a Spiritual Stone that he had just bought. The sunlight shone on Sun Bing, who was sitting cross-legged. Under the light golden light, he looked somewhat holy