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The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy one, but his father had an apartment in the county town, a car, and even savings of several hundred thousand yuan. They were considered relatively well-off. Moreover, there was a small decoration company at home, so no matter what, he could be said to have lived a comfortable life.,He became a cripple who couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling their car and house. In the end, he was reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.。

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