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... hen all the dust had settled, the former Imprisoned Immortal Temple had already become a heap of ruins; everyone gradually loosened their tense nerves, dazed and shell-shocked.
Li Changgeng's corpse lay in a pool of blood, his neck severed, headless—a scene that seemed like a dream to everyone present…
The most unreal dream of all.
Just then, a sharp crane cry pierced the end of the long night, echoing through the deep mountains with no telling how far it carried.
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