Chapter 639
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Suddenly, fog rose...
"A great dream, if its term is set, is all entrusted to a pillow of yellow millet..."
A faint voice, still carrying a trace of drowsiness, sounded behind Gu Xuan,
Immediately after,
Zhang Xiu the player saw,
all the clouds and mist around,
condense behind Gu Xuan,
forming a cloud bed,
Zhou Xuan's phantom figure lay on its side upon the cloud bed,
propping his head up with one hand,
closed his eyes,
and a light snore came from his nostrils,
actually starting to sleep with eyes closed?!
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End of Chapter
