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While the Demonic Vine meticulously chewed the Silver White Lotus Seed, Lu Xuan's mind was entirely captivated by the quietly emerging White Light Group.
He stared at the Light Group, his gaze burning with intensity.
The Demonic Vine was a unique species, half-monster, half-plant, and had just broken through to Sixth Grade; naturally, the rewards contained in the White Light Group were far richer than those of other Spirit Plants of the same rank.
He held his breath and carefully touched the surface of the Light Group.
In an instant, the Light Group soundlessly shattered, and countless tiny points of light burst forth like fireworks, shooting skyward.
Almost immediately, the scattered points of light coalesced into the faint silhouette of a small pot, which merged into Lu Xuan's body.
Soon after, a thought flashed through his mind.
