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... st familiar with.
His body had a peal of numbness and limpness, and the grey mark on the wrist representing the precision ability gradually disappeared. A shallow, nearly grey, ice-blue sign emerged.
Zhang Zhiyin recalled the ability in the game. Unconsciously, a transparent ice ball encircled with faint fog appeared on his fingertips.
It’s small; grasping it in his palm would make it melt, a gentle tap at it might break it into pieces. Yet it would grow to be ...
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