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... arly morning, the sunlight cut through the smoke-filled ruins of the Imperial City, where corpses and broken walls stained with bloodstains could be seen everywhere.
Bai Sheng, covered in dust and ash, stood atop the debris, staring at the horrific scenes in all directions, his pupils trembling, unable to accept what was before him.
The city he considered the most prosperous had turned into ruins overnight, and the sight of the half-remaining mask of the sword-wielding Daoist he’ ...
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