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... s of this moment, it had all died down.
However, the end of the beast tide which would usually bring joy and celebration didn't do so. Instead, there was only stifling silence.
The eyes of the cultivators present, which would usually be greedily eyeing the countless beast corpses littering the ground, were all glued on a single woman.
Her shoulder-length blue hair flowed in the wind and her eyes had a sharpness that made it so nobody dared to approach her. However, this wasn't ...
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