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... in his own blood, which had now turned into silver-white symbols. These symbols rushed and flowed through his veins, constantly shaking his meridians and invading his flesh and skin, transforming them.
"I wonder what abilities I will gain from this evolution?" Zhang Chen thought curiously.
On the side, Xiaodouding was diligently wiping a statue. Her small body wielding a huge rod looked extremely mismatched, but she maintained her balance with effort, cleaning the statue thorough ...
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