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... t into the hall. Heavy shackles bound their wrists and ankles, and bruises marked their bodies, evidence of the rough journey they had endured. Yet despite their battered appearance, none of them were mortals. Each one possessed the faint but unmistakable aura of a cultivator weak, but real.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he examined them more closely Not bad.
Most were only at the lowest levels of cultivation, barely stepping onto the path of immortality, but their foundations we ...
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