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... abrupt halt at the edge of the cliff, some even plummeting into the abyss!
Gu Jianlin, carrying the girl on his back, stood upright on the stairs formed by the Golden Tree Vine. The scorching wind buffeted his slender, emaciated frame, yet it couldn’t shake him in the slightest.
His bangs were singed by the wind, and the hems of his clothes were charred by flames.
But his eyes grew increasingly bright; wildfires burned with wild abandon.
"Come on, Kui."
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