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... tangible.
The fat on Wang Hai’s face trembled as a vicious glint flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Kang’s aura was even heavier, as solid as iron. Geng Metal True Qi circulated throughout his body. He clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking like popping beans, poised to strike.
Chen Qing tightened his grip on the Cold Chiyi Spear.
The night air grew cooler, the only sound the soft rustle of river water lapping against the reeds.
Time seemed to freeze.
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