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... n the sky, the trees donned a golden coat.
A thousand miles from Divine Soldiers Valley, in front of a cliff.
Liang Hui leaned against the trunk of a tree with eyes closed, waiting.
Creak! Creak!
From a nearby thicket, suddenly came the sound of dry branches being snapped.
Liang Hui’s eyes opened, gazing forward.
A woman clothed in a green robe approached, with a long-hammer over her back.
Her ink-black hair was tied into a ponytail that sw ...
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