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... mountain peak, the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion stood there, carrying a Sword Box on his back, gazing at the distant Black Winged Dragon Roc with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"I never thought even this old demon would be stirred. It seems this is not the time to approach rashly," the Pavilion Master muttered softly to himself.
Behind him stood the Eight Swordsmen, each hanging their heads in silence, bearing injuries on their bodies.
"Pavilion Master, ...
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