Reciting the sacrificial music in his heart, stretching out his hand to pull it, wisps of mist gathered in Chu Tai's hands, and with this bit of mist, Chu Tai could feel that his ability to master many meteorological spells had been slightly improved.

Walking out of the place where he was reading the classics, Yun Wei, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly stepped forward.

After bowing and saluting, Yun Wei raised his head and saw that Chu Tai was surrounded by wisps of clouds and mist, like a painting silk woven by the clouds above the nine heavens draped on his body, and it seemed that Chu Tai was this time

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