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Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect.
Inside the Ancestral Master Hall.
At this very moment.
A figure was sitting cross-legged within the hall.
This figure was clad in a light black robe, with a handsome face that was, however, ashen and bloodless, looking extremely weak, a scent of death enveloping him.
This scent was frightening.
Yet the figure remained unshakably seated, still as ever, facing forward as if contemplating something deeply.
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