PREVIEW
... Night fell, and all was quiet and still.
Inside Qin Yang’s home.
The doors and windows were shut tight, the curtains drawn.
After finishing a late-night snack, Qin Yang sat cross-legged on his bed. He held the Wood Law Fragment in one palm. A verdant, fluorescent light slowly rose from his hand, hovering like a translucent, colored-glass lamp.
The profound Power of Laws spread outward, causing the void to tremble and form ripples visible to the naked eye.
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