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... rched traveller in the desert stumbling upon a clear spring; Lu Qingshan’s wounds were all eagerly absorbing this stream.
He could distinctly feel his wounds rapidly healing.
Lu Qingshan smiled as he put away the Oblivion.
“Cutting myself with my own sword, not many people must have had this experience,” he said.
Leaning on the sword, Lu Qingshan barely supported himself and was about to move, when a misty glow suddenly flashed from the ashes into his view, alerti ...
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