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... he soul of the chain still required further refinement.
If it couldn't withstand the refinement, it would dissipate on its own, becoming nourishment for the chain.
Moments later, a scream echoed from the Soul Reaping Chain, and the living soul shattered into countless fragments.
Chu Xuan shook his head helplessly, "Fellow Daoist, you just don't cut it."
For the next month, Chu Xuan remained in the Cloud Mist Mountains.
Every few days, he would go out to hu ...
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