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At the White Moon Lake, on a small island in the lake, Baizhi sat in a pavilion with a middle-aged man.
Behind Baizhi was a person in black robes, and across from her was a young woman.
At this moment, the two people sitting were looking at the sky.
It wasn’t clear what they were thinking.
After a long time, the middle-aged man said, “Elder Baizhi, what do you think?”
Nangong Wenwu, one of the elders of the Blackheaven Sect, h ...
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