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... is vision sharpened. His blood felt hot under his skin. His qi wanted to explode outward.
First breath: dantian.
Second: meridians.
Third: mind.
The serpent recoiled and struck again, faster.
Lin Tian pivoted inside its line and drove a short palm strike against its lower jaw—not to crush it, but to disrupt the angle. His strike carried qi, compact and controlled.
The serpent’s head snapped up slightly.
Enough for Zhao Yuming’s blade to fla ...
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