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Lin Xi, who was rushing through the air, suddenly braked.
The stick man in his sea of consciousness pulled away the hand that was suppressing Lin Xi's soul. He snorted coldly and leaped towards the eaves. He turned around and looked at Lin Xi with a knife-like gaze before disappearing in an instant.
Lin Xi panted heavily as he sat on the ground.
His body had returned to his control
