At midnight, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stone room located on the top of the mountain is clear, and the milky white moonlight is like turning into a substance, in the shape of a whirlpool, flowing slowly around Mu Haotian, reflecting the whole person like a spirit, shining brightly.

Gradually, the moonlight became more and more concentrated, and when it reached a certain critical point, Mu Hao suddenly took a long breath...

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