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However, the door to the secret room could be opened. When Wang Xiaohu pushed open the stone door, he saw an antique dome shaped hall in front of him. The hall was empty, and only the watery blue light screen in front of it was very eye-catching.

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Wang Xiaohu saw a beautiful figure sitting cross-legged under the light screen