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... oman’s cry echoed in Li Xiaobai’s ears, reverberating atop the mountain.
The sky was overcast with thick clouds, and a torrential rain began to pour.
Li Xiaobai saw a gaunt woman, draped in mourning clothes, fly out and float behind Yang Chen, her face full of tears, wailing bitterly.
The louder she cried, the harder the rain fell; her gentle sobs were merely a drizzle.
"Is this what Sixth Senior Brother referred to as the Law of Rain, considered inferior among th ...
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