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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The young man has no intention to humiliate the light dust, and then watch his wife's time flow(2/2)

Anle carried a pot of old rice wine and braised beef from Dingya Lane back to the courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

The corpses in the yard had been cleaned up long ago, and coupled with the spring rain that had washed them away for a day, there was no trace of blood at all.

The leaves on the old locust tree are stained by the still-dry spring rain and shine under the rays of the sun.

Anle took out the small table from the house, put wine and beef on it, placed two bamboo stools facing each other, and waited for the old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

After waiting for a while, the old man had not yet arrived. An Le sat on the bamboo chair and slowly closed his eyes.

My mind moved.

Today at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion, the ray of golden age that I absorbed from Mrs. Hua suddenly emerged and bloomed with golden light.

Anle had already absorbed a ray of golden age energy from Mrs. Hua before, and condensed the Taoist Fruit of Time [Sword Dancer].

This is the first time that Anle has absorbed the second ray of golden age energy from the same person.

The years are like flowing gold, condensed into incense sticks, burning in curls, and the smoke is misty.

There are images like throwing a stone into a still lake, causing ripples.
Chapter completed!
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