《Battling Records of the Chosen One》C250. The Invitation Letter
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Long lines of Spiritual Tattoo Shuttles were running in mid-air over Mist City, making strong whistling sounds.
It was early in the morning, and there were a lot of people out, swarming into the carriages. Lin Xun could only stand inside, bored with the talks around him.
It had been more than ten days since the battle took place in the Arena. The spectacular duel had been heatedly discussed these days all over the Mist City. People’s enthusiasm for it showed no signs of abating even till now.
On the contrary, Lin led a tranquil life these days. Everything went back on track for him. In addition to cultivating, he went to the Commune of Spiritual Tattooists to earn money by taking on refining tasks. He would also have a drink with Shue Jin occasionally.
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