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... but strangely, not a single splash arose. The surface of the water was as calm as a mirror, without even a slight ripple appearing.
Shi Dechun rhythmically tossed a stone in his hand, looking boredly at the river’s surface.
It wasn’t until the faint whisper of a curse ceased that he turned his head, puzzled, to look at Chen Mu, "Aren’t you tired of chanting the Dew Harvesting Spell without stopping every day?"
Dew Harvesting Spell: 8526/10000;
Chen Mu packed away ...
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