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Chapter 513: Refining Oneself

    

couldn't help but feel uneasy. "Daoist priest, please don't make fun of me. My clumsy skills aren't worth mentioning."The old Taoist chuckled, "It seems that the boxing style you learned from Master...os before me vanished. My vision cleared to reveal a bright expanse, with a faint scent of green grass tickling my nose, a stark contrast to the gloom and stench of blood in the outer hall.Qin Sang on...