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Su Heng’s footprints stamped in the blood, stepping over the headless corpses of monks scattered haphazardly as he made his way to the depths of the hall.
The body of Zen Master Dingguang was deeply embedded in a collapsed and shattered hole, his limbs broken, blood seeping from his mouth, nose, and eyes. Half his body had been blown apart; broken ribs piercing through the flesh, exposed under the bright moonlight.
However—
The vitality of a cultivator from Heaven ...
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