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... gon above her.
Yun Qinghe’s eyes were calm. Her right hand rested on the hilt of her sword, and she remained silent.
A faint echo came from the river’s surface: "Surrender without a fight and return with me to the Thunder Pool Daoist Academy to face punishment."
Hearing his voice and seeing the Divine Technique that could scoop up the sea in a single basket, she immediately remembered who he was.
This scruffy, basket-carrying Daoist was the Mountain Master of the ...
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