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... seals in the air.


The cultivators were shocked.


“Great Dao Saint?!”


Cultivators below the stage of a Dao Saint retreated one after another while the few experts leaped up into the sky.


Ye Tianxin frowned slightly. “I’ll cover you, Eldest Senior Brother!”


Ye Tianxin’s golden lotus bloomed under her feet as she flew to the left toward the weak cultivators. At the same time, golden butterflies filled the sky.


Upon seeing ...

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