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For an instant, Lin Jun's mind churned like stormy seas. Countless thoughts surged into his heart, and memories from before he crossed over battered his mind without cease.
Lin Jun had thought he would spend the rest of his life here. He had never imagined that one day, he would see such familiar writing.
By now, he had basically forgotten everything from before. He had devoted himself wholly to living in this world, and when he saw that line of small characters, he had not even reacted at first.
It was all a mess.
Lin Jun had been in this world for so long, yet even when facing matters of life and death, he had never been as shaken as he was now. The energy throughout his body flowed chaotically out of control. Lin Jun wanted to restrain it, only to realize that his entire body was trembling, utterly beyond his control.
Violent energy continuously poured from Lin Jun's body, spreading all the way to Qian San's vicinity.
"Hmm? Such dense energy... even I never reached this level back then."
It was as though Qian San had truly recognized Lin Jun for the first time.
No matter how many worlds they absorbed in this world, there was always a ceiling for beings like them. Once they reached that end, there was no longer any possibility of climbing higher.
But Lin Jun was a complete exception. Though he was still constrained by the limits of the world, the energy within his body had been compressed to the limit. Though he had not shattered that boundary, it was better than shattering it.
"Forget that. Let's move farther away. I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."
The beings around Qian San began to feel unwell one after another. Lin Jun's destructive energy pressed