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... on Qing Shui. The spring air still had a touch of chill as the weather was still making its final transition from winter. Qing Shui was crouching down under the waterfall, taking on the immense pressure.
Clenching his teeth while holding on to the fusion of the Qi, Spirit, and Essence wouldn’t actually get Qing Shui to the point of forgetting himself, nor would it make Qing Shui forget about the pain. Instead, it could trigger Qing Shui’s potential and enable him to hold himself up again ...
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