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Chaotic Tomb Mound to the north of the city.
The night was grim, and the north wind howled as if ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, sending shivers down one’s spine.
“This Evil Suppressing Sword should be used as little as possible…”
Struggling to stay upright, An Jing buried the Evil Suppressing Sword and then sprinkled snow over it, only leaving after arranging everything properly.
Even though few people came to the Chaotic Tomb ...
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