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... g atop the mountain peak. The man seemed to be in his forties or fifties, dressed in a deep blue Dao robe, holding a horsetail whisk, with two wooden swords on his back. His face was stern, his eyes like an eagle’s, locked onto Fang Wang.
The woman beside him looked to be just over twenty, with a fair appearance, wearing a form-fitting Dao robe that exuded the air of a martial heroine.
Dugu Wenhun immediately appeared beside Fang Wang, furrowing his brows, and whispered, “He actu ...
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