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... moment Pang Jian closed his eyes above the broken and clearly irreparable altar, he felt anew the strange sensation of being in another world.
With his eyes closed, it was as if he was in a strange land of darkness and cold, a void filled with deathly silence.
The terrifying dark coldness, the sense of lifeless stillness, did not come from his body.
It was the soul.
His soul began to feel the chill, and his Sea of Consciousness, containing one hundred and twenty- ...
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