Theso-called“teique”wasjustatattered,yellowedscrapofpaper,withall.

        Yet,strangely,Ifeltasenseofdeepfamiliarity.Withoutthinking,Ireachedouttotouchthepaper.

        Suddenly,afloodecharacterssurgedintomymind.Butjustasquickly,theytraomodern,readabletext:

        "TheSorSparrowBattleTeique,createdbymyself,isaNinth-TierCultivationArt.

        Sinceyoureadthesewords,fatehasbroughtustogether.

        Fromnowon,thisteiqueshallbeeyourLife-BoundTeique."

        Life-BoundTeique?

        What’sthat?

        Butnooneexpihewordstiofshacrossthepagelikeaflowingstream.

        Thistime,somethingcriticappeared:theactualteique.

        Aminiaturefigureappearedinmymind,demonstratingamartialsequence.Meanwhile,appeared:

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