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... ng them against his chest, breathing heavily.
For someone like him, whose body cultivation had nearly reached its peak, such injuries should be nothing; a simple circulation of qi-blood would restore him to his original state.
But now, crimson blossoms of blood were bursting open on his chest, blood flowing incessantly, unable to heal.
Because at this moment, his wounds were filled with raging sword intent, lingering, preventing his qi-blood from circulating.
As l ...
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