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A flame jumped into the palm of Nan Xiang Tian's hand.
It looked like it could be extinguished with a single blow.
The flame pulsed like a fairy.
When Nan Xiang Tian communicated with his will, it became a mark on his forehead.
Nan Xiang Tian sat quietly and began to meditate, as if he had some sort of comprehension towards the law Holy Body