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... f light across the grass in the forest.
An Xin sat on a rock beside a stream, delivering a sermon to a group of boys and girls. Her voice was mesmerizing, so much so that even the birds perched on the trees cocked their heads to listen attentively.
She had been speaking for half a day now, her patience greater than before, as a gentle smile constantly graced her face.
Seeing the Qiankun Sect disciples enraptured by her Daoist teachings, An Xin turned her head to look arou ...
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