C1449 Transform!
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Blood mingled with sweat trickled down Zhong Wen's face, drop by drop, rhythmically tapping the same spot on the ground as if to demonstrate the relentless power of persistence, akin to water sculpting stone.
Enveloped in a purple haze, his body was a showcase of shimmering vitality, muscles prominently defined