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A few hours later, Xu Ping returned to the inn’s room.
Moonlight, like water, spilled through the window onto the jade-paved floor, bathing the entire room in a layer of cold silver glow.
Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Xu Ping was still contemplating the matter of ambushing Ban Jing.
After all, this matter involved killing a Peak of Early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, so there was no room for carelessness.
Moreover, in the Cultivation Rea ...
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