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Achoo!
While meditating, Chen Mobai suddenly sneezed.
"Another year has passed into autumn and winter."
He stepped out of the wooden house, looked at the leaves dancing in the cold wind under the clear sky, and couldn't help but remark.
The higher one's cultivation level, the faster time seems to pass by.
At the beginning of the year, he had just established the Golden Core Domain at Wangwu Cave Heaven, and in the blink of an eye, over half a year had gone by.
However, it was mostly due to the time it took to help Meng Huang make her breakthrough that was rather long.
Achoo!
Another sneeze, and Chen Mobai scratched his head, finding it strange. Since achieving a certain level of cultivation, he hadn't suffered from a cold or fever.
Was someone thinking of him behind his back?
Under the influence of his thoughts, had he somehow sensed it?
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