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He could feel it when he focused: depth, power, warmth threaded through cold. Bai Xueya’s cultivation, converted and stored.
He didn’t touch it.
Instead, he opened his eyes, stood, and walked into the courtyard.
He practiced sword forms until sweat dampened his collar.
Basic forms first—clean lines, controlled breath.
Then footwork drills.
Then aura compression.
He released his qi until it expanded a handspan beyond his skin—then com ...
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