As Luo Tian rose from his seat in the alchemy room, he was met with a cloud of dust that had accumulated on his outer court robes after hours of sitting still. Using his spiritual Qi, he created a gentle gust to blow away the dirt. But that was not the only thing that needed attention - the intense heat of the alchemy room had caused him to break out in a sweat, leaving him in desperate need of a bath.
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