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Elegant maiden, yearning day and night for her. Yet should she not be found, one dreams and pines. Ah, so distressing, tossing and turning restlessly.

This night, Feng Qing'an deeply experienced the sentiment of past men, after the cultivation, tossing and turning, impossible to fall asleep. Even though the cultivation speed of this night increased by two or three times compared to previous days, he did not have too much mind to ponder, guessing that it was the effect of the Soul Cleansing Spring.

Now he only wants to see that girl again, but the system only gave him one chance. He did not miss the opportunity, but that little time was not enough. Who could predict he would leave the Underworld Realm so soon?

Left with no other choice, Feng Qing'an could only use the "Sending God Skill" to project his consciousness into Black Mountain, to see how this fellow has sorted out the Ghost Wolf legacy he obtained.

"Black Mountain, you...?"