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... the direction of Yi Xianting.
He saw seven or eight cultivators gathered there, all holding their breath and staring at the old man sitting on the stone bench with his eyes closed.
Shen Chongming felt a stir in his heart and walked over together with Chen Youran.
When the two of them got closer, they discovered that the old man’s eyes were tightly shut, devoid of any breath, and a faint golden light shield enveloped the old man’s body along with the chessboard.
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