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... shattered completely!
The Ninth-Fingered Zither Saint could hear the zither sound that only he himself could perceive. Each note pierced his ears, each reverberation shook his soul.
When the zither sound abruptly ceased, the Ninth-Fingered Zither Saint spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, staining his snow-white robe crimson.
His mental state plummeted—a crushing blow. Though his cultivation remained intact, he was no longer the proud and arrogant Ninth-Fingered Zither Sa ...
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