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... ft, the three Peak Masters looked at each other, their figures slowly fading away on the spot.
Ye Lan stood with her hands hanging down, staring at the wisps of blue smoke rising from the altar, silent for a long time, unsure of what she was thinking.
Moments later, she turned around, her fair face finally regaining its normal expression, no longer as indifferent as before, but the fatigue remained in her eyes and brows.
"You’ve seen a poor sight of me." Ye Lan tried to s ...
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