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... Inside the temple.
The north wind was swift, and the cold pierced to the bone.
On the martial arts training ground, Lu Chenzhou appeared to be practicing spear techniques alone, yet it seemed as though he was sparring with someone. He moved with a nimbleness that kicked up gusts of wind, shooting towards the sky.
Zhao Yunzong looked toward the temple, his expression turning serious in an instant.
"This feeling..."
When he had his enlightenment, it wasn’t ...
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