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After entering the room, Jing Shifei sat by the window, her ink-like black hair and snow-like robes making her seem like a portrait, with the faint semblance of black and white energy undulating around the neck of the garment.
Song Cheng could feel the vitality of this torso.
With every increase in Realm, longevity would be extended, imparting youthful vigor to an otherwise aging body...
The losers would be buried in the dirt, becoming skeleto ...
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