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... had a scent.
He sat cross-legged, pressing his hands on the stone plate in front of him. The spiritual sense, always suppressed within his body, began to seep into the stone plate with difficulty, aided by the contact between his body and the stone.
The others stood or sat around him, concealing his actions.
They occasionally exchanged a few idle words, also to mislead any observers.
After more than twenty minutes passed, Wang Jixuan opened his eyes with a somewh ...
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