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... un rumbled, spewing an invisible light, vanishing from everyone’s sight and Divine Sense.
Qingmu Daoist Ji Liuyue’s heart skipped a beat, retreating even further into the crowd.
Branches of ancient wood rapidly grew from her fingertips, spreading to wrap her petite body layer by layer.
These branches came directly from the saplings of the Heaven Green God Tree passed down for hundreds of thousands of years by the Green Wood Immortal Sect, with mysterious and ancient runes ...
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