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... arrived.
In the manor courtyard, Li Yuan trained shirtless under a heavy load, gripping his Dragon-Fanged Spear as he thrust repeatedly. Each strike was like a venomous serpent lashing out from thick undergrowth—fast, vicious, and perfectly uniform in angle and trajectory, every single time.
The air crackled with each jab.
He unleashed six thrusts in a row, all converging on the exact same spot in midair, angles overlapping precisely. Then, with a mere shift of thought, ...
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