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... are that his master was secretly observing, quickly searched for a reason to explain his shivering, for how could a mighty Daoist master shake from the cold for no reason.
With a single breath, he created a howling gale that instantly shattered the barren mountain to dust.
Bai Suixin rose into the air, sitting cross-legged on a yellow gourd, his body shimmering with spiritual light trying to fend off the wind, never expecting this strange wind to be intangible, penetrating direct ...
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