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Within the poisonous miasma that permeated the forest, Uncle Dong, Mu Chen, sat cross-legged next to the multi-colored Spiritual Beast. Old Wolf and Bai Qianqian stood to one side, watching him from afar.
The old wolf looked at his uncle Mu Chen. Within his yellow wolf eyes, there was a cold light hidden.
"Grandpa Wolf, after Xiao Chen absorbs this spirit ring
