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... ctivating both my vision of intent and demon senses.
A crimson mass of spiritual energy grazes the spot where I had been.
A faint admiration flickers across his face.
‘No, is that really his face?’
The Nascent Soul cultivator wears a translucent black mask.
The mask looks like fog or writhing liquid, with only the contours of his face visible within, and no clear expression.
So, I have to guess his mood solely from his intent.
"Surprising. It wasn’t mean ...
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