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... p> The darkness before his eyes dissipated, and the light mist also cleared away. In an instant, Xu Shu sharply inhaled a breath of cold air, feeling as if his brain was being pricked by needles, nearly causing him to fall backwards and lie on the ground.
He saw bumps forming one after another on his arm, as though down feathers were about to poke through the skin.
"Damn it, the influence of spiritual pollution doesn’t stop with the journey... To have experienced it personally is ...
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