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... of air above the bed, its legs crossed, eyes closed and hands cupped above the abdomen, it made the perfect picture of a man focused on his cultivation.
Taking a last look at the room I was about to leave, I realised there was one element missing from the perfect picture. With a simple, short punch against a wall, I made a few bits of stone fall off from it, before masking the small bruise on the room’s body and picking the pebbles up. Infusing them with quite a bit of my energy, I threw ...
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