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... Ji’s words, Zhang Yan glanced at him and chuckled, "Brother Han, you’re carrying a Mystic Blood Pill with you? Could it be that you have long planned for this, or perhaps, you already knew there were Blood Essence Sect disciples here?"
Han Ji gave a bitter smile and said, "Brother Zhang, you misunderstand. I have been stagnant in cultivating Mysterious Skill for six years, knowing full well there is no hope for me. Thus, I’ve entertained the thought of switching to Demon Skill. Last yea ...
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