Inside the Qin Family’s Hongmeng Ancestral Origin Spirit Eye secret realm, time flowed on in silence.
In the blink of an eye, it was already late on the second night. Only one final day remained before the three-day appointment between Qin Wudao and Long Aocang.
At this moment, Qin Wudao sat cross-legged atop the Ten-Thousand-Year Primordial Warm Jade Bed. The Primordial Purple Qi that had swirled around him was no longer as turbulent and surging as it had been at the start. Instead, it had thinned into wisps, nearly transparent, before finally being drawn entirely into his body.
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