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Chapter 457

Chapter 457

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This time, Zhou Chuan smiled. Part of the reason was the applause from the spectators; from this moment on, quite a few fellow disciples had turned from haters into fans. Surviving a desperate situation and pulling through gave people a sense of inspiration. Another part of the reason was the use of the Bingpo Sword, which, when combined with the Xiaoyao Art to tear open spatial rifts, provided him with a brand-new inspiration. "Next time I encounter a Nascent Soul cultivator hunting me down, couldn't I just use the Bingpo Sword to tear open a spatial rift and, relying on the Strange Flame for protection, hide in the void?" Zhou Chuan discovered a completely new means of self-preservation.

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