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With his task for Bing Xin-Yue completed, Cha-Eun Xiao departed from her presence, making his way towards Ling-Bao Hall. Yet, despite the distance between them, his thoughts remained entangled in a web of uncertainties. The bloodline inheritance residing within Bing Xin-Yue was undeniably a potent force, possessing a sharp and unique energy. Cha-Eun Xiao couldn't shake the feeling that he had encountered it before, perhaps in a distant memory. However, he couldn't confirm this notion, and it left his…
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Bing Xin-Yue, a well-informed individual, swiftly grasped Feng Zhi-Ling's concept as if she could decipher a melody from just a few notes. Her voice trembled as she spoke, her face growing pale. "I... I don't know. I could only feel..." Her body swayed once more, weakness coursing through her. She descended into Cha-Eun Xiao's embrace, her eyes betraying a trace of fear. As he held her fragile form, a sense of urgency gripped Cha-Eun Xiao. "What did you feel precisely?" he inquired with haste.…
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The surge of power within Bing Xin-Yue felt unending, an unstoppable torrent coursing relentlessly through her being. In mere seconds, it penetrated a crucial juncture within her body, traversing her meridians at an astonishing speed, defying any attempts at description. Bing Xin-Yue's cultivation differed markedly from that of Wen-Ren Chu-Chu. She was a seasoned grandmaster, with years of devoted practice in the Ling Xiao Ice Art. Her intimate understanding of her physical condition, martial prowess,…
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In the midst of an unusual circumstance, Cha-Eun Xiao couldn't help but grow increasingly impatient. "You've sought my assistance for your ailment," he remarked, his voice tinged with frustration, "yet you appear reluctant to disrobe. It's causing unnecessary delay, don't you think? After all, you'll eventually need to undress for the treatment. It's rather ironic how boldly you spoke earlier, but now, when faced with the reality of the situation, you seem to be having second thoughts. Isn't it rather…
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Cha-Eun Xiao let out a quiet sigh of relief, his inner thoughts flowing as he observed Bing Xin-Yue's transformation. "You've finally come to a decision. Had you remained stubborn and chosen to reject my treatment, your fate would have been sealed. If such an unfortunate outcome had occurred, when I reunite with Lian-Lian, despite maintaining my moral integrity, I would have carried a heavy burden of guilt." Bing Xin-Yue's blush deepened as she offered her gratitude. Her eyes now held a spark of renewed…
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The notion that Cha-Eun Xiao's martial art wasn't extraordinary was simply untenable; it defied all conventional wisdom. What set it apart, and perhaps its most remarkable aspect, was its relative safety. Even in the event of a failed breakthrough attempt, the practitioner could recuperate with time, thus opening the door to repeated use—an incredible and almost unbelievable prospect. Curiosity and anticipation brimming within her, Bing Xin-Yue couldn't resist probing further. She ventured carefully,…
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Wen-Ren Chu-Chu couldn't help but be taken aback by the astonishing surge of power emanating from Cha-Eun Xiao. A fleeting thought crossed her mind—could his martial art be more potent than the renowned Ling Xiao Ice Art? But she quickly dismissed the idea as utterly implausible. The Ling Xiao Ice Art was widely acclaimed as the pinnacle of martial arts within the Qing-Yun Realm, unparalleled by any other. It was inconceivable that a cultivator from a lower-class realm could possess a martial art…
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In essence, their confrontation was akin to a controlled scrimmage within a secure arena. No matter how intense their battle became, safety was assured, and the combatants would ultimately emerge unscathed. Bing Xin-Yue was well aware of Cha-Eun Xiao's intentions, and she was inclined to assist him by granting him this opportunity. In truth, this practice was a common method employed by major sects in the Qing-Yun Realm to nurture their disciples, allowing the younger generation to engage in unhindered…
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A radiant circle enveloped Cha-Eun Xiao's form, akin to dissipating dust, but it swiftly vanished, giving way to an even more resplendent purple luminescence. It was so intensely brilliant that it almost defied direct observation. In the blink of an eye, a blue radiance, reminiscent of the ocean's hue, materialized like undulating waves. The entirety of the courtyard was bathed in azure, imbuing the surroundings with its tranquil yet vibrant coloration. Cha-Eun Xiao parted his lips and expelled a…
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Cha-Eun Xiao's gift of gab had inexplicably taken flight today, steering him into precarious territory. He had ventured beyond the bounds of decency, leaving Wen-Ren Chu-Chu sounding not only 'plump' and 'big' but also 'violent.' It was an audacious move that would cost him dearly. Wen-Ren Chu-Chu's fury ignited like an explosive inferno within her. Her scream pierced the air with unrivaled intensity. "Feng Zhi-Ling, I will pummel you to death! Ahhhhh…" Simultaneously, her assaults surged with even…
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