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... ongren’s subjective memory was shattered.
It was just a sword cultivator who looked no different from a mortal. His eyes were turbid and yellow, and his body was deformed.
Not only were there no pressure in his eyes, but there was also a trace of confusion.
Bazhun’an paused for a long time, as if he had finished recalling his past. Then, after a slight hesitation, he asked.
“Who are you?”
Situ Yongren’s body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning. ...
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