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... k Mountain enshrouded in nightfall.
The Sword Saint Sect’s Mountain Guardian Brother’s endless desolation was instantly replaced by Wang Yang’s bleakness. He had tears in his eyes, filled with deep emotions, and with a thud, he knelt on the South Peak Back Mountain, prostrating humbly towards the figure standing with hands behind.
The Mountain Guardian Brother buried his head tightly into the ground, and his voice, which seemed to tremble, echoed across the summit of the South Pe ...
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