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I can return to the age of mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

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156 Fighter's Qi and Momentum (4200)_1

Casio originally planned to rest for a day, but the representatives of the Northern Mystery Martial World seemed somewhat anxious. So as soon as everyone arrived at Casio's suburban house, they briefly freshened up and then collectively followed Casio onto a small path near the Anta Mountains.

Also brought along was an armoured carriage. The carriage was exceptionally weighty with numerous traces of weapons on the metal surface.

This time there is no need for Casio to pull the carriage himself, two strong men in the team take on the task of pulling the carriage. To these two representatives of the Northern Mystery Martial Art, handling this extremely heavy carriage is not a problem.

At least on the surface, it seemed much easier than the last time when that well-built black Liuma had to pull it, moving with the rhythm of the advancing crowd without any problem, and without seeming to breathe heavily.