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... ecrets come naturally; who among mortals plumbs the depths of life and death?
This body was never truly mine; once divested of the human shell, I become a ghost god.
Golden radiance surges, nearly exhausting all of Jiang Hu’s True Yang...
This is his Talisman—also the reflection of his life: heavy sin upon his soul, cast into a wicked ghost, yet within his heart dwells the Dao, striving toward Immortal Gods.
In life, there is no pure black or white; there are pett ...
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