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... aries drawn by the white clouds, an elder with snow-white hair stood there quietly. He looked down on his own palm.
On his right index finger, his fingertip was stained by a few drops of dim golden blood pearls.
Behind him, Kuang Heng, the Xuan Lin Holy Man and the Elegant Cloud Holy Woman looked at one another with ghastly looks.
In their memory, the last time they saw the elder getting hurt was almost 4000 years ago during the War between the Two Worlds.
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