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Elder Tianxing, dressed in a white robe, raised his hand and caught a snowflake. He took a closer look and frowned slightly. "Thunder and snow, a bad omen."
Beside him, Hu Tianyue leaned back on her gourd-shaped flying sword and took a sip of wine. "Senior Tianxing, why do you believe in such superstitions? Breaking the sect Patriarch's restriction like this will surely disrupt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Thunder and snow are normal, it would be s ...
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