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... s, feeling that something was amiss.
If it were a god, why would they resort to such dark and eerie means?
"Do you remember who it was?"
Nan Xian held the Changyuan Sword, pondering why this Dharma Seal felt familiar to him.
But in the end, he shook his head.
"I can’t recall. After my ascension, I still had to work and dealt with many evil and crooked paths. Just one Dharma Seal isn’t enough to identify him."
Qin Zhao sighed, hoping not to encounte ...
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