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... dim with clouds, densely packed, with vague lightning serpents wildly dancing, as if brewing a thunderstorm from the Nine Heavens.
Xu Zhenguan, clad in the Dragon Robe, held the Ancestor Divine Weapon, his brows fierce as he gazed at the figure of Wu Xiankui.
This first martial artist of the era initially appeared from afar, above the river. Yet with one step, he crossed the distance, appearing ten meters away from the Empress.
"Wu Xiankui! So it is you."
Xu Zhen ...
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