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... tons on the ice in the distance through the binoculars.

The scene just now was really shocking.

"Huh!"

Chu Zhou let out a deep breath.

The darkness filling the eye sockets slowly disappeared.

Both eyes returned to normal.

"The sword intent in the Mieshi Saber Technique has too much influence on the xinxing. Fortunately, I have cultivated the 'pagoda view thought' to the sixth level, which stabilizes the xinxing."

Chu Zhou was talking to him ...

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