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... rizzle fell unceasingly.
Between the mountains, trees were toppled; pits and holes covered the landscape, reeking of the burnt aftermath that extended for a hundred miles—a testament to the battle that had occurred.
At this moment, three women stood in a standoff: Zhen Qin, Jiang Qiong, and the Ghost Mother of Ephemera, each bearing injuries.
The Ghost Mother of Ephemera, with disheveled hair, stood amidst the wreckage, her face smeared with blood as she scanned her surro ...
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