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It was a rare sight to witness three high-level martial artists working together to carve through a stone wall. One used a sword, another channeled inner energy, but then there was…
“Wait, you're going to dig through this with your bare hands?”
“Impossible simply means I haven't tried hard enough, you fat Central Plains bumpkin,” retorted the eccentric monk, Amukhaplab, as he shoved his fingers into the stone.
His fingers, strengthened by inner energy, sank slightly into the rock, but the depth was barely the length of a finger. It was more suitable for carving inscriptions into the wall, not …
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