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Jing Jiu washed his face with the sword fire as he headed toward the edge of the cliff.
The dust dropped from his cloth as he stepped on the ground. Soon, his white cloth
looked as clean as new, resembling a lotus flower after being washed by the rain,
devoid of any dirt and soil.
Walking by his side, Gu Qing told Jing Jiu in a fast and calm voice about what had
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