Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a small house.

Under the poignant night, the moonlight shines on the courtyard covered with red leaves, which is quiet and beautiful.

In the southeast corner of the courtyard, there is a bamboo table and chairs built.

At this moment, Du Yu was sitting on the bamboo wooden chair with his eyes closed, and around his body, the fluctuations of demon breath became more and more intense.

There was a dust deer lying at his feet, soundly asleep.

Du Yu wasn't about to advance, even if his cultivation speed increased.

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