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... ch an interesting dormitory; why would he leave? He knew nothing of the country’s ancient martial arts world. Maybe he could come in contact with other ancient martial art practitioners in the country through his roommates.


He was curious though. Were the Earth’s ancient martial arts practitioners stronger? Or were ancient martial arts practitioners from his world stronger?


While Mo Wen and Shen Jing were having dinner, two knocks were suddenly heard on the door, then the doo ...

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