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... ow resonated with a tremor, his blood qi seemed to have been squeezed dry and suddenly surged wildly. His face, resembling dried bark, seemed to be smoothed over bit by bit, revealing an odd appearance of vitality.
Crack, crack!
The tendons of his waist and back stretched straight, causing his originally not very tall, average build to grow taller by an inch or so, exuding a towering momentum.
For an ordinary second-level practitioner, facing hard bows and feathered arrow ...
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