Deep, dark, and clear.

Mu Haotian woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a feeling.

A cold waning moon hung overhead, the only light in the area.

The light of the moon could not be seen far away, and it would be possible to see a square circle, as if the cultivation of the master of the magic weapon had been greatly suppressed.

Mu Haotian's consciousness gradually recovered, and he soon felt a delicate body tightly held in his arms, as well as a soft and slender hand tightly held in his hand.

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