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Chapter 16: Daoist Proscribe’s Work
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... elaxed.
“How did I get here…”
His head was hazy and even a little… nauseous?
Wang Qi roused, [Nauseous? A cultivator with a tough body only ever gets nauseous from either cultivation deviation or poison, but any of those would be followed by a world of hurt.]
Wang Qi opened his eyes to see Xiang Qi in his personal space.
“Woah!” Wang Qi reeled, only now noticing he was on a bed.
“What’s with that strong reaction?” Xiang Qi pulled back and sat on a ...
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