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... er slumber.
Around her lay cultivators from various sects and the city lord's guards, sprawled in disarray.
She pinched her aching temples and instinctively reached for her waist.
"Where's my storage bag?"
Not only was her storage bag gone, but her spiritual artifacts and all her jewelry were missing too!
Many of the cultivators around her were still unconscious. They had been waiting here for their sects' flying boats, but instead of the boats, they were ...
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