For a fleeting moment, as Li Guanqi looked at Sword Spirit, it was as if she had become someone else entirely. Her body radiated seething resentment, and the frustration in her heart surged so fiercely it felt like a sprout forcing its way through the earth.
A faint hologram of a pill cauldron appeared behind her.
Then she raised her slender finger and tapped the air before her. Spirit light flickered, and she began to write.
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