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... After seeing off Fang Ke and tidying up the kitchen, Yang Ge comfortably brewed a pot of tea and, sitting beneath the grape arbor, leisurely opened the "Essence of the Five Elements" that Jiang Kui had sent him.

He had heard Wei Heng mention this inner strength technique before, and from Wei Heng’s tone, he had held it in high regard.

Now that he had looked through the outline of this inner strength technique, he felt it was indeed extraordinary.

This inner strength techn ...

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