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... an Wanfei had not gone far after they started the chase.

Lin Jing quickly realized that the five-colored flowing light he had left in the body of Qi Gui, the senior monk, had been cleansed.

However, it didn’t matter that the five-colored light was cleansed, because Lin Jing had already figured out Qi Gui’s escape route.

Seeing the direction he fled to, he was headed towards Black Xing Island. Qi Gui probably wanted to continue seeking refuge on Black Xing Island.

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