After being repelled, Xuan Mo did not give up. He rushed forward again and again, desperately trying to force his way in, making attempt after attempt.
Deep within the ancestral temple, Lin Chuan's body had turned an ashen white, covered in cracks like a shattered puppet crudely stitched back together.
Not a single trace of light remained upon his body; it was so dim as to be almost imperceptible.
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