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... his hands sincerely, "Thank you for giving way, Brother Mo."
Then he stepped down steadily,
His stride firm, his expression as cool and detached as ever.
The Infinite Scripture quietly circulated, washing over the meridians in his legs time and again as his injuries slowly healed.
Taking the large cloak that Fang Qingyun passed to him, he draped it over his shoulders and stood in the front row of the crowd, watching the stage.
It was clear he intended to ...
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