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... he air prickled against my skin.
The sensation made me click my tongue inwardly.
Tch.
‘These guys and their ridiculous power games...’
Martial artists always acted this way when gathered.
They spread their Qi needlessly, pushing their auras against each other like invisible duels.
A bunch of fools, really.
‘Why waste your energy? Do they think it’s endless?’
Honestly, even if they all combined their strength, I’d still have more. ...
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