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Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.
Zhang Chongba wiped the sweat from his head, feeling somewhat drenched in sweat all over his back.
To enter meditation through Pan Ding should not result in a situation where Pan Ding cannot hold up, even if it was weakened by guiding others into meditation.
Who would believe this if it got out?
Previously, the second uncle mentioned that Qiu had a great talent for spiritual cultivation ...
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