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... sat cross-legged with his eyes gently closed.
His moon-white daoist robe rose and fell gently with the rhythm of his measured breathing. Though his face bore a hint of roguish charm, there was a firmness in his features—an unwavering determination that spoke of someone who would forge ahead with optimism no matter the hardship.
Suddenly, his eyelids trembled. Slowly, Luo Chen opened his eyes.
They were clear, alert, and filled with a contemplative light.
The spiri ...
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