Swallowing Starry Skies: Mountain Sitting Guest, You Can't Escape
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A million times? Ten million?
Bai Yang had already lost count of how many times he had executed his sword techniques.
In this mental space with nothing to serve as a reference, he had no idea how much time had passed.
He only knew that he had to completely destroy the inner demon before him. That conviction was incomparably firm.
After the final sword pierced through the inner demon's head, it could no longer maintain its form.
As it looked at Bai Yang's true body, the inner demon's gradually fading face carried a trace of wistfulness.
"In the end, you won.
My memories were all copied from yours, and I never even had a body. In the end, I was still just one step short..."
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