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... pon, its might extremely formidable, truly extraordinary.
Li Che reined in the power of the Dao Fruit, his Qi-Blood settled down, and he returned to being slender and unadorned.
Sitting quietly under the eaves, the wind and snow roared down, piling up on the black-tiled roof, slowly accumulating.
The charcoal stove heated water, and the emerald green tea leaves rolled continuously in the pot.
Li Che’s eyelids drooped, sinking into reflection and contemplation.
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