Yang Jian held his breath, following his classmates into the Temple of Divine Enlightenment.
Gazing at the majestic divine statues, Yang Jian felt an inexplicable sensation within his heart. The third eye on his forehead remained tightly shut, as if terrified of something.
"What is happening to me?" Yang Jian placed a hand over his chest, feeling his heart hammer wildly. At that moment, a profound and overwhelming panic gripped him.
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