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... nto the valley of the boar's lair.

"The crow spirits saw Taiqing disciples in this valley while scouting?"

"Be careful—don't get complacent."

The ten cultivators unsheathed their blades and slowly approached the valley. On the waist of one man was cinched the head of a Taiqing disciple—they had found and killed one of them, and would claim a bounty with that head.

Within the boar's lair, the Lady Arclight was meditating when she suddenly heard a crow's caw in the ...

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