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... the mining camp, I spent the first three years biding my time and the latter two years honing myself in life-and-death battles. You must have seen the scene in the mine, a narrow path with only two exits, if blocked, it becomes a death trap."
"I didn’t have any teammates, just myself, a spear, and two knives. Often, I faced not just three or five miners but hordes of beasts. Every fight was a life-or-death struggle; no one gave me time to accumulate spiritual energy to unleash a big move ...
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