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... Fog, the Black and White Tree gently swayed with the wind, its leaves brushing against each other, the sound reminiscent of jade lightly clashing, resonant and soothing.
Under the tree, Wen Rui was sweating profusely, a few strands of damp black hair clinging to his cheeks. His eyes shone with determination, resolutely moving and punching.
A year had passed, and his Giant Spirit Body had been completely adjusted back to the normal appearance of a ten-year-old child.
Qin ...
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