Cha Cha is still asleep. Xue rested on the bed next to her. Si Ze fought at night and opened the scroll of inheritance alone.

Countless spells, powerful and eerie, floated on the parchment. Si Ze quickly browsed, directly rummaging through the time and space blessings that were most needed right now. It's an extremely complicated...

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