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... onk, dressed in tattered monk robes with a large string of Buddhist Beads around his neck, radiated an awe-inspiring presence, his body shimmering with dazzling golden light.
Where the light touched, whether it was the rampant purple lightning in the storm clouds or the howling fierce winds, all were silently obliterated.
"Exquisite Buddhist technique... Saint Realm..."
A voice of exclamation rang out.
A middle-aged man, who had been hiding in the storm clouds, tu ...
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