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He didn't haphazardly add any Attribute Points.
Lin Xin simply focused his gaze solely on Evasion.
The 81 points of Evasion blurred for a moment before directly jumping to 82.
The number paused, and it seemed there weren't any abnormal changes.
"Could my premonition have been wrong?"
Lin Xin wondered briefly, ready to continue enhancing his other Attributes.
Crack...
Suddenly, he seemed to hear some inexplicable bursting sound, a sound that faintly emanated from his face.
He reached out to touch his cheek, feeling something slippery as if a liquid were oozing out. Pain throbbed from his skin in waves.
"What is this...?!"
He immediately waved his hand to spread a veil of snow displaying the Taoist Intent, creating a crystal ice mirror.
The mirror reflected his current face.
"What's going on?!!"