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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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Chapter 51
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 392 - Purification Potion (Teaser)
Outside the library, Lin Moyu encountered Shu Han. She was as elegant as ever, dressed in a long dress. From a distance, she waved at him.
Lin Moyu approached, “Senior Shu, do you need something?”
Shu Han smiled radiantly, “What, can’t I look for you without a reason?”
“Of course not.” He replied softly.
“Take a walk with me.”
Without waiting for a response, Shu Han turned toward the nearby garden. Lin Moyu followed in silence.
As they strolled, she said, “I heard about your recent ordeal. The Putrid Corpse Land must have been dangerous.”
Lin Moyu was surprised. Few knew he had been trapped there. Even within the royal family, only those of high status were aware. This was even more true for outsiders.
How had Shu Han found out?
Sensing his curiosity, she said, “It doesn’t matter how I know. What matters is that I do. The Chuangshi Institute’s ancestral land is about to open. You’re going, right?”
Lin Moyu nodded.
Shu Han took out a small bottle and handed it to him. The liquid inside was crystal clear, shimmering faintly under the su
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