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... d kept swinging relentlessly at the moving targets flying around the training room.
The cultivator practising her sword techniques had been in the room for hours on end with no signs of stopping anytime soon.
Even as beads of sweat ran down her forehead and she could feel her tired worn-out muscles begin to give out.
Every time she felt like quitting there was a certain face would flash in her mind.
She needed to change.
She needed to become a better perso ...
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