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... the sky, the battle of Half-Saints was fiercely contested.
The cultivators observing the scene within the city were mesmerized and dazzled.
At the Alchemist Square, a remarkably handsome man with extraordinary bearing looked at the two women fighting and sighed helplessly, "Master, Chairman, please stop fighting."
This young man was named Ancient Dust.
He excelled in everything from Martial Dao to alchemy, artifact refining, talisman refining, and arrays. His achi ...
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