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Li Weiliang stood atop the highest peak of Yellow Mountain Island, her gaze as cold as ice overlooking the surrounding battlefield.
Her complexion was pale as paper, devoid of any color, seemingly ready to collapse at any moment. The magnificent Heavenly Demon Armor, “Mad Dragon,” she wore was battered and worn, the runes on the armor dim and lifeless, and a deep fissure cracked open on the shoulder plate, faintly revealing the seeped blood within. Her helmet was completely ...
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