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... Southern District, it was a voice that summoned me back with a simple ‘Shen’er’. From then on, this voice would pull me back whenever my consciousness dipped in chaos. Like a mechanism that was set, I managed to regain my consciousness when I hear it.
“That voice… sounded a lot like you. Was it you, Nie Zun?”
“It’s me.” Nie Zun lowered his head and tugged his gloves back on.
“I used my sight to plant an enchantment into the depths of your eyes. This enchantment will ...
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