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... Flying Shuttle pierced through the clouds, zooming out from the gates of Annihilation Sect Mountain and shooting toward the northwest.
On the shuttle, Lin Suqing’s eyes brimmed with worry as she held a bundle containing jars and bottles, while Yang Wudi and the others seated beside her were also restless.
They had just received the news that their Sect Master was gravely injured.
They had naturally heard about their Sect Master’s ’great battle’ with Ji Mo, the Young Mast ...
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