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... ot out at Xian’er
The surging mist spread from the island to the world in an instant. Ni Chen sat cross-legged, having already condensed the light of a quasi-immortal Emperor. His brows glowed, and his cheekbones became translucent. Every inch of his flesh and blood emanated an inexplicable Dao rhyme and an aura of immortality, establishing a connection with the world around him.
Beside him, a total of forty-nine ancient bronze lamps flickered to life. The scorching flam ...
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