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... > Cang State, atop the mountains.
A streak of sword light swiftly flew in from the distance, interrupting Ye Luo’s speech.
Zhang Han and the other two all cast their eyes toward the location of the sword light.
They saw a person riding a flying sword quickly approaching the mountain peak.
“Sect Master! Formation Saint! Barbarian Emperor! And this respectable sir!”
The deacon from the Taiyi Sword Sect greeted Ye Luo and the other three in sequence.
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