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... from the howling winds and the frustrated roars of the Frost-Maw Devourers. The air within was pristine, vibrating with a pure, cool spiritual energy that seemed to cleanse the very soul with each breath.
A profound silence descended upon the seven cultivators, the aftermath of the chaotic battle settling like a shroud. Lin Jing, Wu Qian, and Bai Mei, the three inner sect disciples, leaned against the icy walls, panting, their faces pale with exhaustion and tinged with the relief of sur ...
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