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... p> At the border of Xuzhou and Yuezhou.

White Horse Lake territory.

After many years, the tides of people surged once more.

It has been over a hundred years since the Xuzhou Xingyi Sect’s Old Ancestor, ’Endless Skyborne Clouds’ Zheng Qianling, challenged the Taixu Sword Sect masters.

The passage of time has changed the eras, and the events of those days have been buried with the older generation, becoming rare mentions and even rarer memories.

Recently.

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