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... d.
A rich, bloody scent gradually spread through the void.
A wild breath, at this very moment.
Slowly, bit by bit, it seeped into the minds of those remaining cultivators of Bai Hua Pavilion.
“Are you going to make a move?”
“Inside Bai Hua Pavilion, that Blood Refinement Intermediate Stage cultivator seems to have some strength.”
Outside Qingshi City.
In some deserted place that no one paid attention to.
A boy dressed in black, expr ...
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