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... ty, Chunfeng Pavilion.
Night had fallen, and the candlelight in the inn room flickered like beans.
Hui Neng Monk sat cross-legged, with faint golden light diffusing around his body, and a faint imprint of a fist marked upon his chest.
As a martial monk of deacon level from Wuwan Temple, the "Stepping Firmly Immovable Golden Body" he practiced made his skin as hard as iron, greatly enhancing his defensive abilities. As long as both feet were on the ground, he could draw st ...
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