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... where space trembled, three figures floated... hmm, two figures.
Li Yaozu, dressed in simple white robes and carrying his sword box on his back, stood upon his flying sword.
The spiritual power fluctuations constantly rippling out from the space caused his long hair to flutter wildly. With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he expressionlessly sensed the great battle between the two Void Refining cultivators.
"Senior Zhuo Linlin."
Li Yaozu asked the man in the bla ...
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