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Mount Tongtian of the Main Path Guild.
The Main Path Mausoleum.
A strapping man in armor left through the skies with the power of an entire army, stirring the clouds and turning the skies blood-red.
On the ancient stone steps of the Main Path Mausoleum, the old cultivator stood quietly. The old and tattered robes of his billowed with the breeze.
Zhao Taifeng’s eyes glittered. His conversation with the strapping man caused him to go deep in thought ...
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