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... en the milky white cover.
The thick pages rustled between fingers, providing an unusually satisfying feeling. Strings of vividly red spells floated between the pages, possessing a slight haze in their three-dimensionality.
Zheng Qing looked at those unfamiliar and obscure spell formulas, feeling as if he knew each character of them, but when combined, every segment of spell seemed so alien.
What surprised him even more was that he found he didn’t need to chant the spells ...
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