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... rushed in, panic-stricken, and reported, “The Yin-Yang Sword Cave is on fire! The flames are out of control! Please come quickly!”

What?!

The old abbot’s heart skipped a beat.

The Yin-Yang Sword Cave was the Iron Pillar Temple’s most sacred site, housing the swordsmanship insights of generations of abbots. Each manuscript was invaluable, a treasure of immeasurable worth.

“Who could be so careless?! Haven’t I told you repeatedly—no torches are allowed! No torches! ...

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