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Thousand Lanterns City.

Ten dazzling Soul-Attracting Lamps were suspended high in the sky, and Chen Mu stood at the entrance porch, opening his mouth to let out a huge yawn. Far away, in the campsite, a green light soared into the sky, so bright that Chen Mu could barely keep his eyes open.

Tsk! They really can grind away!

For half a month in a row, Chen Mu had been staying up all night with these old ghosts, cultivating immortality.

With Replenishing Origin Soup replenishing their essence, those fellows became more and more spirited as they practiced, but Chen Mu himself was left feeling out of sorts, unable to enjoy his meals or sleep well.

"Yo! You're up a bit late today. What's the matter, as diligent as you are, even you would indulge in lying in?" Shen Yan teased with his sleeves rolled up, carrying a small basket of freshly picked tender vegetables, and standing at the doorway with hands on hips.