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Xia Jin was hurt, as if he'd been struck hard in the heart. It was a strike with tens of millions of points left, on the verge of collapse. It was indescribable.

The Spirit Realm was an independent world. Spacetime, fate, chaos, living beings, and beyond the latitude, it belonged to the place where the remnant spirits of Vital Imprint resided. It was the place where all life originated and ended