The mysterious uncle exclaimed "Good!" three times, even more excited and delighted than Chen Xuan himself. It was as if, after being imprisoned for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, the sight of a glimmer of hope for escape had rejuvenated his entire being, stripping away the decadent and despondent air that had previously clung to him.
"Come, come, come! I shall forge more sword spirits for you to spar with. Let us see how much primordial energy you can absorb in a single day!"
The mysterious uncle seemed impatient, conjuring ten eighth-stage Origin-Forming Realm swordsmen all at once. Furthermore, the aura emanating from these ten was even more formidable than the previous five, each comparable to a high-level cultivator at the fourth or fifth stage of Tribulation Crossing.
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