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... omed, threads of rain swayed, and the moist vapors brushed through the bamboo forest, bringing a refreshing coolness.
Chu Yi propped his chin on his hand, glancing at the ominous clouds outside the window.
A pair of ancient, ink-black eyes flickered with a golden glow, unveiling layers of veils. Strange, bizarre, lurking shadows within the clouds, wrapped in falling snow, would soon sweep across the entire south.
The battle between the Joyful Sect and the Enchanting Demon ...
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