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It was as if his vision was covered by a piece of cloth that had been soaked in thick ink.

It was stuffy and uncomfortable, and it made people want to do something to tear the cloth apart.

Gu Xuan couldn't help but become irritable in her heart.

However, just as this irritation rose in her heart, Shen Qingshi's voice rang out in her mind. "Meditate on the Tranquil Heart Sutra