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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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065 Wind Elephant Secret Martial Art Second Layer_1

"Let's begin..."

Casio has now adjusted his condition to its best.

Without hesitation, he directly picks up the bottle and opens the cap.

A pungent smell instantly leaps out, reminiscent of the exhaust from a diesel truck in his previous life. It isn't too unpleasant, but it certainly isn't pleasant. Hesitating for a moment, he drinks it down in one gulp.

He doesn't finish all of it, just half of it.

Casio smacks his lips, surprisingly, this pungent-tasting liquid is somewhat sweet. It doesn't taste too bad and is quite smooth.

Exhaling a diesel-like odor, he takes a slight breath. Instantly, a hot feeling floods from his mouth, swiftly spreading down his esophagus towards his stomach.

Casio's face reddens slightly as heat courses through his body. His back is covered in fine sweat beads, as is his forehead. In no time, his tight-fighting pants have been soaked through.