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The blue light hovering before Zhou Qiguang began to quiver intensely, darting back and forth unpredictably. As Zhou Qiguang felt the immense energy pulsing within it, his forehead glistened with cold sweat, large droplets trailing down his cheeks. He lifted his gaze, stealing a covert look at Han Binn, and noticed the evident turmoil on Han Binn's face