Someone had come down. Sure enough, they had delayed here for too long. Gu Baiqing’s expression changed, his mind racing at high speed. The level of lightning needed to knock Mo Xuanli unconscious would inevitably fill the entire space. If there were people outside at this moment, they would certainly notice, which made Gu Baiqing hesitate and stop his hand. But if he did not subdue this guy, it would be very difficult for him to take the risk of bringing him away. And he absolutely could not let anyone see Mo Xuanli’s demonic state.
What to do?!
As Gu Baiqing was thinking, the hand covering Mo Xuanli’s mouth was suddenly pulled free. Mo Xuanli, extremely dissatisfied, bit down hard on the web between Gu Baiqing’s thumb and forefinger, grinding his teeth, even letting out a beast-like low growl. Looking at those unreasonable dark-red eyes, and that restless body still rubbing about, Gu Baiqing was truly furious.
As the footsteps entered this space, there were actually two people.
Fortunately, Mo Xuanli had just crashed him into the innermost part of the bookshelves. The two of them were now between two rows of shelves, at the position closest to the wall. Even if someone came in, they would not be able to discover their traces immediately.
Gu Baiqing was thinking about seizing the timing. The previous method might not work on Mo Xuanli, but that did not mean it could not be used on medical cultivators whose combat power ramped up slowly.
But the next second, Gu Baiqing’s fantasy was shattered.
“There’s a demon race here! Come out!” The voice sounded like Lou Xuan’s.
Heavens, he had forgotten. Mo Xuanli was not suffering from a cultivation deviation; he was in a true state of demonization. His essence was now that of the demon race. Cultivators could sense demons who did not deliberately suppress their demonic energy.
Because Gu Baiqing had grown used to it, he had forgotten this point.
This space was enclosed. As soon as the other party entered, they could feel Mo Xuanli’s powerful demonic energy.
The other side had already determined it was a demon race. Ordinary methods definitely would not work. Gu Baiqing hurriedly begged at Mo Xuanli’s ear, “Void Spirit Space, quickly, take me away, change to another place. After that, do whatever you want.”
Gu Baiqing could only use the same old trick again. He remembered that he had once successfully directed the demonized Mo Xuanli this way. Now, only Mo Xuanli’s Void Spirit Space could make them vanish out of thin air.
At first, Mo Xuanli was still extremely dissatisfied, still wanting to hold Gu Baiqing tight, kiss him, rub against him. But Gu Baiqing had already shown a pleading, asking-for-help expression.
Mo Xuanli’s dark-red eyes flickered, as if he had remembered something. Then he hugged Gu Baiqing firmly and stopped moving.
Gu Baiqing instantly let out a sigh of relief. But what should have taken only the blink of an eye, they were still in the same place.
Gu Baiqing looked at Mo Xuanli in shock. Mo Xuanli slowly opened his eyes, his dark-red pupils full of confusion.
Could it be that the little demon dog couldn’t use it anymore?! At a moment like this.
Suddenly, a much older voice came from outside.
“I have already sealed this place with the strongest Demon-Locking Seal. You can’t escape. Demon race must be killed without mercy.”
Gu Baiqing raised his head and looked. Sure enough, he could see faint ripples of spiritual power on the surrounding walls. This thing was what prevented Mo Xuanli, as a demon race, from leaving. So the Void Spirit Space no longer worked?
This was a classic case of trapping them like turtles in a jar.
Gu Baiqing tried to sense the Demon-Locking Seal. To break it, he might first have to injure the Valley Master.
Although the cultivation levels of both the Valley Master and Lou Xuan were inferior to his, this was their territory. Using those formations would be enough to give him a hard time. Wanting to leave by relying on a cultivation advantage without the other side completely discovering Mo Xuanli was simply impossible.
If only one person had come down, he could still ensure that Mo Xuanli would not be exposed. But two people meant that while dealing with one, the other would inevitably discover Mo Xuanli’s existence, and Mo Xuanli’s mixed-blood identity would be exposed. Unless he directly killed them to silence them, the news would definitely spread. This was a last-resort situation. Although Lou Xuan’s actions all displeased Gu Baiqing, Gu Baiqing also had no standing to kill people casually before everything was completely clear.
What to do… huh? Wait, he still had the strategy pouch.
This should count as a crisis involving Mo Xuanli’s safety, right?
Gu Baiqing took advantage of the last moment while they were still searching over and sought help from the system.
This time, the strategy pouch gave only one method: an invisibility barrier technique.
Gu Baiqing had no time to study it. On one side was Mo Xuanli, who was starting to become restless again; on the other were enemies closing in. He could only trust the system and use it first.
Suddenly, a barrier of light appeared out of thin air, directly shrinking inward from all directions. Gu Baiqing could only form seals with one hand to maintain the barrier, while using the other to push Mo Xuanli, ensuring both of them were inside the barrier. Finally, with one bookshelf and one wall as right-angle sides, the barrier fixed a cubic area, enclosing the two of them within it. Gu Baiqing also barely managed to pin Mo Xuanli against the wall with one hand, briefly restricting his actions.
The light just now had been so conspicuous, yet those two people did not see it. Sure enough, techniques produced by the system were extraordinary. He could feel that it required him to maintain it with spiritual power. To prevent himself from fainting, he was using spiritual power exchanged with points. Fortunately, the consumption was not great, but he had to keep the hand seals unbroken. The system’s techniques were all one-time use. Once broken, they were gone. So he had to maintain it until those two people left this place.
“Strange, no one?”
“Could they have used some kind of invisibility talisman, an invisibility barrier…”
Gu Baiqing immediately held his breath. Suddenly, a dissatisfied movement came from beside his ear. Gu Baiqing quickly went to cover his mouth. In fact, he did not speak at all, but his movements would not stop. He wrapped an arm around Gu Baiqing’s waist again, his hands roaming up and down.
Gu Baiqing could not manage Mo Xuanli for the moment. He hurriedly asked the system about the effects of this barrier.
It could be confirmed that under any circumstances, the other side could not see them unless they walked over to grope around or used techniques to directly attack the barrier. Because it was only invisibility and did not make them disappear, it naturally also came with a sound-blocking effect. This finally allowed Gu Baiqing to breathe a sigh of relief. After all, once Mo Xuanli struggled, he basically could not keep this person’s mouth covered.
However, all of this had a prerequisite: they could not leave the range of this barrier. The barrier’s range was not large, probably to prevent being probed by indiscriminate attacks, so it basically could not accommodate a third person. Likewise, they could not casually cast spells inside it either, as that might cause the barrier to break, and then there would be no solution.
This point gave Gu Baiqing quite a headache. Without using spells, it was very difficult to restrain this little demon dog; if he used them, they would be discovered. The problem was that he could endure it, but would the little demon dog behave obediently? He could not even restrain his demonic energy, fortunately, the other side could not pinpoint their location.
With a headache, Gu Baiqing asked the system why it could not develop a Void Spirit Space technique to directly send them away, no matter how many points it cost, it could be discussed. The system showed there was no choice; the strategy pouch options popped out on their own. Gu Baiqing really wanted to spit blood. In such a precarious situation, only a profiteer like the strategy pouch could come up with something like this. As long as it could get the job done, it would absolutely not waste even a bit more power to be nice to them.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind. Gu Baiqing did not need to cover Mo Xuanli’s mouth anymore. Since he was being held anyway, he simply used his whole body to press Mo Xuanli against the wall, turning his head back vigilantly. He saw that the person who came was the Valley Master of Immortal Medicine Valley. He and Lou Xuan should have been searching from two sides, and both had activated spirit sight, yet they could neither see nor hear them at all.
Watching someone walk to within a meter of himself with his own eyes was still rather frightening. Gu Baiqing could not help but hold his breath. But suddenly Gu Baiqing’s expression changed. His whole body trembled slightly. At this tense moment, his cheeks were forced to flush red, to the point that he could not even care that the Valley Master behind him was scanning the area with hawk-like eyes.
Gu Baiqing used his hand to try hard to push away the little demon dog that had already leaned against his shoulder and buried his head to gnaw and bite. His collar had been pulled down at some point, revealing a large patch.
He also tried to stand on tiptoe and awkwardly retreat backward, avoiding the long leg that had somehow pressed in between and was constantly making slight upward thrusts.
But both of Gu Baiqing’s attempts to evade failed. With only one hand, he could not push away that bull-like dog head. When he tried to retreat, his waist was firmly locked by the other party. It seemed like a punishment: dare to retreat one step, and he would be pulled back two. The leg below became even more unrestrained.
Gu Baiqing was ground until even the roots of his ears felt burning hot, both ashamed and furious.
When had Mo Xuanli learned this move? It was simply… too bad.
The Valley Master behind them eventually left after finding nothing. Gu Baiqing finally let out a sigh of relief, but was then made short of breath again by the increasingly obvious movements below.
Gu Baiqing was red-faced and embarrassed to the point of anger. He directly roared, “Mo Xuanli, look carefully at who I am. Stop it!”
In the past, when Gu Baiqing roared angrily at Mo Xuanli, there would occasionally be signs of almost stimulating him awake. It could work even without using spells. It was just that back then the situations were often awkward, and Gu Baiqing feared that if he stimulated Mo Xuanli awake and he remembered everything, it would be hard to explain. But now, this situation was precisely one where it would be best if he were stimulated awake.
Yet after Gu Baiqing finished shouting, Mo Xuanli showed no reaction at all.
“Mo Xuanli, wake up!!”
Not only did Mo Xuanli not stop, he even intensified his efforts, trying to pinch Gu Baiqing’s chin and kiss him.
Gu Baiqing immediately turned his face away. He felt utterly miserable. Back with the merfolk clan, there had clearly been signs of waking up, why was it not working at all this time? Was it really just coincidence, or was the demonization more severe, his cultivation higher, and thus harder to control? Or was it because the person speaking now was no longer that strict, awe-inspiring master he usually feared?
While resisting, Gu Baiqing’s thoughts ran wild.
Mo Xuanli’s dark-red eyes, however, showed no change at all. He completely ignored Gu Baiqing’s struggle. He had gone too long without tasting this person; from the depths of his bones he was already driven mad with desire. How could he possibly stop? Absolutely not. Even if his mind was afraid because of this person’s anger, producing circles of ripples as if trying to control him, he did not care. He needed to hurry… hurry…
A flash of black passed through the dark-red eyes, carrying a hint of clarity.
Mo Xuanli, impatient beyond endurance, suddenly shoved Gu Baiqing against the bookshelf to the side and pinned him there. Clothes that had long since lost their ability to protect were directly torn open, but because Gu Baiqing did not cooperate, Mo Xuanli could not restrain him for a moment either. He could only grow angry from the lack of release, his body unconsciously building pressure and crashing about.
Gu Baiqing could not fail to feel that the place pressed tightly against him was already completely on the verge of exploding, but he could not possibly give in. He could only hope that the time he endured would be long enough, until those two people left. After all… letting things become unclear like this with Mo Xuanli now, he could not do it.
He was in complete turmoil now and had not yet sorted out his own feelings. He could not just muddle-headedly go on like this… although in his memories it had once felt very good, that had been due to irresistible force. Now it was different.
Suddenly, Gu Baiqing felt his left leg being lifted. A nail was driven into the dark-iron bookshelf behind him, perfectly wedging into the hollow of his knee, forcing him to maintain an almost one-legged stance, with the other leg raised high.
In an instant, the assault of a certain demon caused Gu Baiqing’s expression to change drastically, his defenses collapsing.
This guy had actually even used God Nine Transformations. It was simply lust-blinded, no, wait.
Gu Baiqing lifted the leg that had been bullied and swept it sideways in a kick, directly kicking Mo Xuanli so that he crashed back into the wall again.
Mo Xuanli seemed to be enraged as well, his throat letting out a low growl. Fortunately, no one outside could hear it. But what came next stunned Gu Baiqing, his worst fear had happened. Following his instincts, Mo Xuanli actually tried to suppress him with spells.
This was something Gu Baiqing could not withstand either. Once spells were used, this place would be exposed.
At the critical moment of life and death, Gu Baiqing could no longer care about that line in his heart. He could only kiss him. Gu Baiqing suddenly rammed forward, pressing Mo Xuanli back against the wall again. At the instant their lips touched, although it was forced, Gu Baiqing’s heart still jolted violently. Even his lips gradually heated up, carrying a sweet fragrance that made him feel a little intoxicated.
Sure enough, in an instant, Mo Xuanli became obedient, like a mad dog that had been soothed. But unlike Gu Baiqing, who now had so many thoughts and reflections, he had only one thing in mind: he had tasted it, so he had to have his fill. Thus, the shy and tense kiss instantly shifted who was in control, turning into a storm of wild intensity.
Gu Baiqing had originally intended it to be just a light touch, but in the end he still lost all ground. A faint, resistant murmur spilled from the corner of his mouth, yet it was completely blocked. It felt as though he had lost all ability to resist. He opened his eyes in confusion, and all he could see was a pair of dark-red eyes and a familiar face. Instantly, his whole body inexplicably tensed up, even his breathing becoming irregular.
A clear realization spread through his mind—he… was kissing Mo Xuanli.
They were really kissing.
Immediately, he felt as though his entire body was going to tighten from shyness. Even his stiff hands and feet did not know where to go, and he could only allow the other to hold him and take what he wanted.
Clearly not the first time, yet his mind was blank, his ears buzzing so loudly that he could not hear anything.
Mo Xuanli’s forcefulness made Gu Baiqing inexplicably feel a bit wronged, as if he were being bullied. Clearly, the other was his disciple, yet he could not summon any of the authority an elder should have to reprimand him. He wanted to bite Mo Xuanli, but at some point his strength had been drained away, leaving him unable to bite at all.
Gu Baiqing did not know how long this strange torment would last. He only knew that if this kissing continued, his heart was going to explode, not to mention the reaction that had already appeared…
One of Gu Baiqing’s hands remained stiffly braced to one side to ensure the maintenance of the spell, while the other hand, without him knowing when, weakly rested on Mo Xuanli’s shoulder.
But the next second, when Gu Baiqing became aware, his hand had already changed direction and was being pressed by another force onto something, a searing heat.
Gu Baiqing’s expression changed. Clarity flashed through his eyes, and he immediately tried to retreat, yet he was still pulled back by the other person’s arm around his body.
Gu Baiqing lifted his eyes to look, but for some reason his vision was covered in a haze of moisture, making it impossible to see clearly. He could only sense the little demon dog leaning against the wall, his expression pitiful and helpless, yet tinged with seduction and madness.
It was as if he were begging him, and also threatening him.
If he did not help him, little Mo dog would truly be so pitiful.
If he did not help him, the little demon dog could do even more insane things.
Gu Baiqing seemed to be urged on, and also seemed to be coerced. His whole person was stunned as if bewitched, his face full of confusion and blankness, yet his hand had already followed the other’s unspoken prompting and moved.
Clearly he should not have touched it before, yet it felt somewhat familiar. Clearly he had seen it before, yet it was completely more than in his memories… one could imagine its strength and power, something that inspired fear.
The haze in Gu Baiqing’s eyes gradually faded, yet it was as if he still could not see clearly. At some point, Mo Xuanli had closed his eyes. The red pupils that proved his loss of control and demonization were gone, leaving only slightly furrowed brows, soft breaths, and occasional low growls. That scene struck Gu Baiqing’s heart like an arrow.
The little disciple he had raised had already grown into an adult, becoming a man who could show such an expression in front of him.
And it was a side revealed because of him.
At this moment, Gu Baiqing could no longer think about being a master or a Young Master Bai. He only looked at Mo Xuanli like this, and it felt as if his heart were being held tightly, just as he was now holding Mo Xuanli.
That sense of conquest and pleasure filled his heart, impossible to describe.
Gu Baiqing felt waves of heat constantly surging up before him, making his mind feel as if he had drunk wine, gradually growing dizzy, yet his heart felt strangely satisfied.
At some unknown moment, Mo Xuanli’s hands had both lifted, trembling slightly as they grabbed Gu Baiqing’s arms and shoulders, forcing Mo Xuanli to arch his waist, the soft sounds he made all directed only at Gu Baiqing.
Gu Baiqing’s gaze wavered. He had completely taken control, watching every change on Mo Xuanli’s face until his mouth went dry. In the end, he did not dare look any longer, afraid that in a moment of impulse he might do something. He could only awkwardly lower his head and rest it against Mo Xuanli’s shoulder, forcing himself to maintain the last shred of rationality, to think about what he was doing, why he was doing this. He absolutely could not be bewitched into following instinct.
The clumsy, unskilled movements made Mo Xuanli slightly frown. He slowly opened his eyes, dark red and black constantly interweaving. In a daze, Mo Xuanli caught the strong scent of cold plum blossoms, and the sound of reprimands still echoed in his ears.
Mo Xuanli knew something was wrong with him, but he could not say exactly what. There was a powerful force controlling him.
But what was even more wrong now was… Mo Xuanli’s pupils trembled. That part of him was being… It was his master! It was his master doing that for him…
Why would his master be held in his arms, doing that for him?
Wasn’t he breaking through? Right, he must have demonized, and his master thought he had suffered a deviation and lost control again.
Mo Xuanli’s mind was in complete chaos. Could it be that the fragmented memories from before were not false? That every time he lost control, such things really happened, and his master had lied to him.
Just like now, if he had not awakened midway, his master definitely would not admit it afterward.
How many times had his master done such things?
Mo Xuanli felt anger and regret, but in the end they all turned into smoke, dissipating along with the movements of the person in his arms.
It was his master doing this for him… really his master. That master who coldly reprimanded him, who made him sort out his feelings, who said he only had a master–disciple bond with him. Just thinking of this made Mo Xuanli’s body grow even more excited. He could feel his master’s hand pause for a moment, then continue again.
Mo Xuanli felt so comfortable psychologically that he could not help but narrow his eyes. He did not care what time or place this was, or what situation they were in. Even if there were two more people not far away, he did not notice. All he knew was that the reality before him had completely occupied his mind, and he only wanted to hold the person in his arms tighter.
Naturally, amid the chaos, Mo Xuanli also sensed his master’s state. As a disciple, how could he not consider his master’s feelings? He should follow suit, only then would he be a good disciple.
Suddenly, the person resting against his shoulder stiffened all over with his movement, instinctively dodging a little, yet not completely retreating, like a small beast unwilling to be pulled away. In the end, he was still unsteadily tugged back. He lifted his head somewhat helplessly to look over.
At that moment, their eyes met, yet it was as if something lay between them, making it impossible to see clearly. Even so, Mo Xuanli greedily took in every detail of his master’s face. That expression, part helplessness, part restraint, was like the highest form of seduction. In an instant, Mo Xuanli’s mind buzzed, and he could no longer control himself as he leaned in and kissed him again.
Gu Baiqing hadn’t expected the little demon dog to do this… He was truly caught off guard by the attack. There was nowhere to dodge, and he was already unbearably pent up, this left him completely at a loss. He lifted his head to look over and felt that the little demon dog seemed a bit different. The expression on his face was no longer the most primal savagery, but a complex look of something being suppressed, extremely vivid.
Gu Baiqing didn’t know what was going on with the little demon dog. A kiss came down just like that. Attacked from above and below, he could no longer think about anything else.
He didn’t know how long it had been. Gu Baiqing only felt a flash of white before his eyes. Clearly, Mo Xuanli’s technique was better than his.
But Mo Xuanli was still suffering.
For the first time, Mo Xuanli cursed in his heart at such an act of rebellion. Master was really stupid. He truly couldn’t take it anymore.
He suddenly pushed Master away, looking at the flustered expression on Master’s face, as if he thought he had done something wrong. That look invisibly slammed into his heart. Master was clearly seducing him into committing a mistake.
Driven by demonic nature, he couldn’t think about things like respecting one’s master and honoring the Dao. He only forcefully flipped Master around and pressed him against the nearby bookshelf, making him face away. At that moment, countless scenes he had imagined appeared before his eyes, making his breathing hitch.
The already disheveled clothes confused the eyes. The exposed skin bloomed with dots of red plum blossoms. The shoulders and back that usually looked incomparably reliable and solid now appeared incomparably fragile, trembling slightly, as if they would shatter at a single touch.
Mo Xuanli slowly tilted his head back, as if only then could he breathe more smoothly. His Adam’s apple rolled hard once, and a flash of ruthlessness passed through his eyes.
At this moment, Gu Baiqing was also startled. Mo Xuanli’s movements were too forceful. In his panic, he could only grab one section of the bookshelf with one hand to barely support his body so he wouldn’t crash into it and make a big noise. Fortunately, it was a black-iron bookshelf, solid enough. If it had been pushed over, wouldn’t they have been discovered immediately? Gu Baiqing still remembered that there were two people outside.
They seemed to be talking about something. Gu Baiqing heard it, but his brain was already unable to comprehend the meaning.
Because Mo Xuanli’s next movement completely flustered Gu Baiqing. Mo Xuanli moved swiftly; in the blink of an eye, Gu Baiqing felt an emptiness below.
Something slid through the gap in the middle, heading straight for a dangerous area.
This time, he found the position perfectly, like a gun muzzle aimed at a person’s head, capable of a single shot to blow it apart.
Gu Baiqing’s heart tightened. Although he had long since lost his rationality to maintain any sense of propriety, he still hadn’t sorted out his feelings for Mo Xuanli. Mo Xuanli wasn’t clear-headed either, and he truly wasn’t mentally prepared. Was he bent? Even if he was, right now he was bent at a right-angle triangle kind of bend. No matter what, he couldn’t just muddle-headedly enter into such an irreversible relationship with his disciple.
Gu Baiqing panicked and struggled, losing control of his hands. Books on the bookshelf crashed down. Gu Baiqing broke out in a cold sweat again, watching the movement outside while also staying alert to the person behind him.
Luckily, all the books fell within their barrier, so it didn’t seem to attract outside attention.
Some books hit Gu Baiqing, some hit Mo Xuanli, causing everything to pause for a moment.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded, as if it were about to be torn apart.
“Xuanli…”
Mo Xuanli raised his head and saw Master barely turning his head to look at him. Those eyes were already moist, whether from arousal or fear, it was unclear.
Red lips moved slightly. “Xuanli, I don’t want to… don’t do this.”
Mo Xuanli’s heart clenched. He remembered, Master had said before that he couldn’t accept it. Master… still didn’t like him.
But… but why!
Sharp thorns gradually sprouted in Mo Xuanli’s heart, as if filled with resentment.
Why didn’t he push him away? Why didn’t he hit him? Why let him go this far? Didn’t he not like him? Didn’t he say it shouldn’t be? Didn’t he say he was unwilling?
A lofty immortal venerable, how could he allow a disciple, and a man at that, to treat him like this?
Strike him with lightning! Strike him dead, this rebellious, insubordinate wretch of a disciple!
But why tolerate his recklessness? Why endure it to this extent? Indulging him, spoiling him and then say stop, say no? There was truly nothing more despicable than this.
What was he doing earlier? Why follow him here? Didn’t he say not to? Didn’t he say that if he followed, the consequences would be his own to bear?
Now saying no was simply… too cruel.
But at this moment, Mo Xuanli was no longer the Mo Xuanli of usual days. The red in his eyes burned like flames. How could he possibly let this person off so easily? Demonic nature drove him to disregard everything, caring only about his own comfort. Yet the remnant of his consciousness made it impossible for him to hurt the person before him no matter what.
In the end, just before those red lips could open again, he sealed them.
But his body shifted downward a little, and his hand also moved around to the front to comfort Master.
Gu Baiqing’s pupils shrank. His eyes flickered lightly, and in the end he tacitly accepted the actions of the person behind him.
All movement was sealed within the barrier. The only anomaly that could be noticed was probably that Gu Baiqing’s hand would, at intervals, accidentally push against the books on the shelf, making them shift a short distance in midair. But with several layers of shelves in between, blocking many books, the two people outside didn’t notice at all.
Some of the books that had fallen earlier were actually still resting on Gu Baiqing’s waist and back. Now they were also shaken down one by one, falling to the ground near his feet.
Even though he knew nothing outside could be heard, for a long time afterward, Gu Baiqing, lying against the bookshelf, still buried his head in his arms and pressed his lips together to stop himself from making a sound. Because if he did, he would be so ashamed he would want to die.
Once, twice, Gu Baiqing felt his body go completely limp, yet the person behind him still hadn’t finished.
In this regard, Gu Baiqing hadn’t expected himself to be so much weaker.
He could only endure in his panic the movements that were almost indistinguishable from the real thing, tolerating the sensation of the skin between his legs feeling like it was about to burn, until his brain turned into a complete mush, and some place also… The person behind him finally collapsed heavily onto him.
Gu Baiqing slid down with the momentum and knelt on the ground. His legs were so weak they trembled uncontrollably.
But only at this moment did Gu Baiqing belatedly realize that at some unknown point, his spiritual energy had already been cut off, the barrier had dispersed, and there were only the two of them here.
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