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... e. Dewdrops rolled down his cheeks, bringing a refreshing coolness. Mist swirled over the lake's surface, shattering the rising sunlight into countless golden threads.
His figure flickered faintly in the morning fog, his breathing long and steady like silkworms spinning silk in spring. With each inhalation, the surrounding air seemed to tremble slightly as spiritual energy condensed into thumb-sized beads of light that entered his nostrils.
The Nascent Soul within Li Xuanxiao's d ...
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