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SMACK!
"Wake up, my boy!" Old Man Sun's hand came down again, scattering the endless sea of blood that filled Yun Xiao's vision.
For a moment, Yun Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he panted heavily, staring blankly at the aged man with weathered eyes standing before him.
"Stop staring and close your eyes!" Old Man Sun ordered gravely.
"Yes..." Taking a deep breath, Yun Xiao slowly shut his eyes, the blood-red haze in his mind gradually fading.
"The Sword Dao Monument holds the resentment of a billion souls. With your Galaxy grade Sword Soul, you're naturally more susceptible to its corruption! You must keep your heart steady. Don't act rashly," Old Man Sun's voice, laden with concern and wisdom, echoed in his ears.
"Understood!" Yun Xiao nodded firmly. He continued forward. After what felt like an eternity, he whispered to the little black creature hidden in his robe, "Blue Star, what happened there?"
"The truth is, you're a human Sword Cultivator. Your stances, representing the humans and the Sword Cultivators, with their resentment, grievances, and indignation, are all magnified in your heart," Blue Star remarked impassively.
"Is that a good or bad thing?" asked Yun Xiao.
"I don't know. It depends on your heart! If you want to rage, then rage. If you want to hate, then hate. Do as...
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