On the Night of the Massacre, I Mastered the Muscle-Tendon Transformation Classic!
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A stone tablet, separated by countless years, still retains traces of the spiritual fluctuations of the person who inscribed the text.
To be honest, even with Fang Shuwen's current cultivation level, he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying attainments the person who carved this inscription back then possessed in the spiritual realm.
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