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... bled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

However, what he saw was not the real world, but the depths of his soul’s sea.

It is often said that the world of consciousness is the truest, yet within the consciousness of this Supreme Martial Arts Master, there is only endless snow, falling piece by piece, with no end.

In the vast and silent world, at some unknown time, a chessboard appeared.

The black pieces on the chessboard were the second color in this icy world.

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