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... an instant.
Emperor Chongtian watched with interest the vision floating in the sky that was slowly dissipating.
Princess Xianyou's Primordial Spirit moved slightly, and she keenly sensed that the sharp sword intent in the brush was not composed of Primordial Qi.
She was fascinated, and it took a few breaths of time until the vision in the painting dissipated.
Lao Diao Temple behind Emperor Chongtian stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly. The word o ...
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