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... the wilderness, a young man galloped on his horse, running wildly.
Several hundred yards behind him, a middle-aged man in yellow, with a green Daoist crown and slender eyebrows, flew upon a magical artifact, his eyes coldly fixated on the young man as he relentlessly pursued him.
As time passed, the distance between them narrowed until soon it was less than a hundred yards.
The range of the divine sense of an average Cultivator at the late stage of Qi Refinement rarely e ...
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