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Chapter 171 Like a Crescent Moon
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... n't fly out of the walls of the Taoist temple. It was dark outside the walls, and even the outline of the forest could not be seen in the moonless night.
The flash of white light was not very powerful, but the Spiritual Qi was condensed to the extreme. The white light covered the outline of the dagger, like the burning sun at summer noon, and was grasped by the hunter. At this moment, the bluestone floor, stone steps, mottled courtyard walls, and the quiet and dense forest around coul ...
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