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Xu Liangzhi was all too familiar with this feeling. Decades ago, he had been bound by a monk's staff, experiencing the same sensation of impending death. As a result, his physical body had collapsed, and had it not been for his father's timely arrival, Xu Liangzhi would have long ceased to exist in this world.
With such a wonderful life, how could Xu Liangzhi wish for death? He frantically twisted his body, trying to find a different direction to escape from the terrifying killing intent. He soon discovered that, unlike decades ago, everything around him was completely controlled by someone else.
The space around him was no longer his own; his escape talisman and all other life-saving measures could not be activated.
