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... porary logistics outpost.
The formation lights in the valley by the riverbank had dimmed, and the hastily constructed pavilions and stone houses had collapsed, leaving behind only ruins and rubble.
The surrounding area was riddled with pits and scorch marks, with black smoke rising intermittently.
"Senior Sister Zhao, we owe our survival to you."
A surviving male Foundation Establishment cultivator from Jin Yun Valley looked toward the blood-stained, white-robed f ...
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