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... ol air filled the atmosphere.
From afar, the mountains seemed to be shrouded in mist, lending an ethereal, fairyland-like feel.
At dawn, the southern city gate was already wide open, and Bai Ziyue walked out at a leisurely pace, his heart spirit calm, carrying an air of vigor.
Soon, Ten-Mile Slope came into view.
From a distance, he saw several figures quietly waiting by a pavilion next to Ten-Mile Slope.
"Fellow Daoist Bai has arrived."
As Bai Ziy ...
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