Early the next morning.

The dawn breaks and the light spreads across the earth. The people of the Qingyan Sect ushered in another day full of vitality. The door of the secret room of the Thousand Wave Hall also slowly opened.

Bai Xiaowei walked out with a bright face.

Compared with yesterday, today's she can be described as reborn and reborn.

As the name suggests, the dust and impurities in the human body are cleaned up. ......

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