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Chapter 40: Demon Abyss Corruption A stone bridge spanned the long river through the city, a few pedestrians crossing above, boats flowing like a stream below. The young cultivator's white robes brushed against the blue-stone steps as he climbed onto the bridge, watching the pleasure boats on the river's surface, casually feeding dried fish bits to the fluffy little fluffball in his arms. Cang Shun crunched his way through one crispy fried dried fish, and a new one was already brought to his mouth. He crunched through that one too, and another new one was brought to his mouth. He pressed down on the dried fish and looked up. 【I'm full!】 Chen Moqing: "Take it to gnaw on." Cang Shun: "......" He didn't take the dried fish, but instead gently took hold of Chen Moqing's hand. Chen Moqing's fingers paused, then quickly withdrew. Not letting himself be bitten. He turned his hand over instead and offered a piece of osmanthus cake, tucking it into th...