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Xiao Wantian had already left amidst the snow and ice but he was still standing in place, dazed.
"Father... Why didn't you know me? And why do you say I'm dead? "
After standing there for a long time, Xiao Yu looked at the spirit herbs that Xiao Wantian threw on the ground. It was indeed a type of Heaven Root.
"Just now, father called this thing a Spiritual Object