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... More than ten days passed.
On this day.
At the foot of the back mountain, a great river flowed.
Chen Jichuan was in the water.
At times, he would use his shoulder blades to brace against the waves, running forward against the current.
At other times, he would raise his Inner Qi in the water, treading and moving his limbs non-stop—his feet kicking the water, his hands parting it. In the water, he took on the shape of a golden toad, swimming swiftly like th ...
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