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This second sword, no one at the scene other than Lin Yi could actually see when it was swung down.
Chen Xin retracted his Martial Soul, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared at the same moment.
He gently exhaled, that sword technique had actually allowed him to briefly touch upon time.
"So this is what the passing of time feels like,"
Chen Xin reached up to catch several strands of white hair that were fluttering down from mid-air, unable to resist sighi ...
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