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Outer yard disciple of the Tiansang Spirit Palace, Xu Xiaoshou, had average talent. However, after coming out of his death seclusion, he realized that everything had changed.
He had received a Passive System with many strange, miraculous passive skills:
He would become stronger with every breath.
He would become stronger when he got attacked.
He would become stronger when he got mocked…
Xu Xiaoshou was forced to shout, “Oh God, I don’t want to be like this either. Everything I did was because I was being forced to! I am so passive!”

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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Xu Xiaoshou reached out with his thoughts towards the ancient book world.


The figure of the white-clothed swordsman was incredibly blurry, no longer as clear as before, appearing as if all spiritual intelligence had dissipated, leaving only a shadow.


I thought when you mentioned you didn't have much time, you might have left without saying goodbye!


Xu Xiaoshou was glad he hadn't started badmouthing Eighth yet; he hurriedly said, "Good, if you're still here, we'll talk about you face to face, no talking behind each other's backs. You wouldn't get mad, right?"


Bazhun'an couldn't be bothered to waste words with this green tea bottom.


That old issue, to him, was really nothing significant.


It was just foul play of an unimpressive technique that disgusted him, not something too disgraceful to speak of.


At that time, Xu Xiaoshou was young and couldn't touch upon this level of affairs; it wasn't necessary to discuss it with him.


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