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... pupils tightened slightly, and the knuckles of the hand that was holding the talisman turned somewhat pale.

"Why would the people of the Wind-Riding Sect be mixed up with the Qingluo Sect?"

The girl Su Wan smiled sweetly.

"The Four Sects are branches of the same tree, but when it comes to something like the Spirit Spring child, your Plum Blossom Sect actually wants to monopolize it. It's no wonder that I stepped in."

"It is not our sect's intention to do so. You ...

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