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... Xiya, Ji Zhong, and the others sprinted swiftly. Guided by Jiaang Lin, they were racing toward the spot where the Cloud Pigeon had landed.

From a distance, they all could spot a vague white shadow on the ground. To these men, accustomed to daily encounters with wild beasts, the identity of the shadow was unmistakable.

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“Good heavens! Big Brother Tie Ta, it's the Cloud Pigeon! The Immortal Master has truly slain the Cloud Pigeon!” ...

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