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Ten-year-old Mo Hua wore the simple robes of an outer sect disciple, listlessly squatting behind a large rock at the foot of the mountain. He held grass roots in his hand and was burying himself in the ground, drawing intricate patterns.,Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!,The Qi Refining Realm is nothing but a lowly ant beneath the vast heavens.。

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