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... os Qi to solidify his cultivation, but before him, there was still a Perfect Saint trembling.
He dared not leave, dare not move, and even less, dared to speak!
The youth sat cross-legged, and all he could do was pray, hoping that when Ren Changsheng awoke, he would mercifully spare him, for in Ren Changsheng’s presence, he felt incredibly weak.
Meanwhile, amidst the chaos.
"Puff!"
Not knowing how far he had gone, a haggard figure appeared—it was Jin Tian. ...
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