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... Ghost Mother of Ephemera raised an eyebrow, feeling surprised, but with her current cultivation level, she was not flustered by this attack.
She raised her hand and caught it, clutching the sword tip between two fingers, preventing the flying sword from advancing even a fraction.
The Ghost Mother of Ephemera looked coldly through the crowd and saw a young boy looking at her in panic, while the citizens on both sides of the street were also startled, each discussing amongst thems ...
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