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... as thick, immortal qi drifted about, and the clouds tumbled.
Within the mountain, the sound of evening drums echoed, with Taoist patterns crossing the sky, their energy flickering and various phenomena subtly emanating.
After a long while, the clouds dissipated, and the figures of two people gradually became clear.
One was a middle-aged nun, and the other, a young sword cultivator.
Lu Qingshan, seated cross-legged and meditating, took gentle breaths, and although ...
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