With a sigh, Wang Zilan's gaze grew ever more melancholic.
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In a secret chamber on the sixteenth subterranean level of the Jingwu Bureau.
Chen Sheng's eyes were tightly shut, his figure as still as a statue. He maintained a cross-legged posture, his aura suppressed to the absolute limit. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly snapped his eyes open.
He opened his mouth and exhaled a foot-long stream of white energy. Like a sharp arrow, it lingered in the air, slow to dissipate.
At that same moment, a powerful aura surged from his body, climbing rapidly. A grim, cold Evil Qi began to circulate within the secret chamber.
Slowly lowering his palms, Chen Sheng's expression remained calm. He glanced at the progress on the Celestial Book panel and was reasonably satisfied.
[Blood Slaughter Floating Light Body: Minor Achievement (326/500)]
[Six Extremes Golden Bell Technique: Great Success (322/1000)]
[Basic Knife Technique: Perfection (1867/2000)]
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