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... g off ancient stone walls.
Clark sat cross-legged, his breathing steady, his eyes closed. Three days had passed since the battle with the ancient bear. Three days since he had nearly died.
His body was still healing. Half his bones had been shattered. His left lung had been pierced. Three ribs had broken inward, nearly shredding his heart. Any ordinary cultivator would have been dead. Any ordinary cultivator would have begged for mercy, cried for help, or simply given up.
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