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After soaring through the drizzle that enveloped the world, the extravagant flight sword landed in front of the demon portal that stood among the clouds.
“Get off.”
Wen Ting instructed after he took a sip of the wolfberry tea in his gourd canteen.
Fang Lang and the others got off the flight sword and gazed at the gates of the demon portal that reached high into the clouds. At the top of the gate, there was a giant sign that said, ‘Quiling Demon Portal’.
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