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Piaoyun Island, the main altar of Zhenhai Palace.

In a secret room, Chen Yueying sat cross-legged on a yellow futon, her eyes were tightly closed, and her body was covered by a yellow glow.

After a while, a sound transmission flew in.

The yellow glow on Chen Yueying's body dissipated, she opened her eyes, and let out a long breath.

She grabbed the sound transmission and crushed it, and Lu Wei's respectful voice sounded: "Uncle Chen, I'm back from the front line, the front line battle may be over,

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