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The cold wind howled past, raising a large amount of dust that filled the sky.
For decades, Dragon Head Peak gradually became desolate, the earth and stones severely weathered. With one step, a deep footprint was left on the ground.
At this moment, a line of footprints extended from the foot of the mountain to the summit. Zhao Xuanjing was suspended in mid-air, hands behind his back, overlooking the mountains and fields, all he saw was barren and dead silence.
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