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... Mountain, Wayless Sect.
On a giant rock beside the mountain gate.
Chu Yuan sat cross-legged atop it, his hands enveloped in countless golden specks of light.
He kept gathering the golden specks into his hands, seemingly trying to compress them.
But every attempt to compress them failed.
The specks scattered in all directions.
This time was no exception.
Chu Yuan looked around at the golden specks dissipating around him and shook his head. < ...
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