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... rroundings. Three Immortal Swords flew out from his sleeve and floated around the two of them.
Nan Xiaopao remained vigilant as she had already buried the Sacred Lotus of Qiling underground, ready for battle at any moment.
The night air was slightly chilly, with the cold wind carrying sand that could easily scrape the skin. Fortunately, Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao were not ordinary people. They could mitigate it with mana or spiritual power.
Time ticked by slowly.
It h ...
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