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... the hazily lit street and saw a familiar martial arts school.
He remembered how in his previous life, for some reasons, he had feverishly trained in martial arts, until the world once turbulent found peace again, until the world, like a wasteland, blossomed once more with prosperity.
He had never ceased his pursuit of martial arts until ’death.’
These spirited memories of youth resurfaced, like slicing through an onion head-on; most people would subconsciously lower their ...
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