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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni
essence of metal itself.The remaining journey, Mu Xi spent in deep contemplation. Tang Wulin was also happy not to have to talk anymore, thinking about his own things.They remained silent all the way...an En Ye Hui faintly said, "I have no home, I will cultivate here." 。When she said those words, "no home," her expression clearly became a little downcast. 。Tang Wulin sighed, "I don't have a home eit...