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Chapter 17

Chapter 17

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Lin Chuan opened his phone and took a look. It wasn't Yu Binglan after all, but rather a news push notification from WeChat. He glanced at it briefly, turned off the phone, and then crossed his hands over his lower abdomen in a bizarre posture, crossing his legs at a forty-five-degree angle before closing his eyes to go to sleep. This sleeping posture was something he had figured out himself to practice the Wuji Formula. Although the Wuji Formula was currently stuck in a bottleneck and unable to break through, he could still practice while sleeping, and he had long since grown used to it.

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