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When Xiao Yi’s voice echoed in the skies above Shaolin Temple, the four ancestors of the temple, who had been ready to act, immediately led a group of Shaolin powerhouses to soar into the sky.
Each figure was suspended above the heavens.
A dark mass.
Like clouds covering the sky.
Across the lands of the Western Province, countless powerhouses were alerted.
Inside the Hanging Temple.
The Hanging Sky Supreme, having already returned from ...
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