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... Hui looked up. Brilliant light lit the heavens above, nearly as bright as the sun. He shaded his eyes rather than look directly at it. Is this the realm that Master warned me about? Naturally, I wont enter! I remember your words, Master.

Beams of light burst from the surrounding peaks. One after another, disciples poured into the rift. Lower-realm disciples held on tight to their masters and elders coat-tails to ride into the rift. Hui caught a glimpse of Gu Tian holding on to another d ...

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[Delicate little fairy VS ruthless villain boss] Sweet pet article.

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