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Inside his sea of consciousness, the golden liquid, the black silk, the red flame, and the faint yellow mist formed by the jade talisman quietly floated. And Li Yun's consciousness was enduring endless pain. This pain could not be described with words. It was like he was in a raging fire, and it was also like ten thousand years of ice had seeped into his soul.

Even though he was in so much pain