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... the edges and frayed from the tumult of his trials, fluttered gently in the stale air. Drops of sweat clung to the strands of his hair. Yet, his eyes — iridescent silver flecked with violet — radiated a serene, potent strength. No longer a tempest of chaotic energy, his aura now emanated a rhythmic pulse, refined and grounded. The essence of his Nascent Soul had finally found stability.
Beyond the threshold, Li Tianyuan awaited, his hands clasped firmly behind his back, expression inscr ...
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