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... enty or thirty zhang up in the air, the white-haired elder below appeared as insignificant as an ant.
But in Yang Ge’s eyes, that same white-haired elder was as towering and majestic as a high mountain, emanating a sense of grandeur that felt impossibly out of reach and left him with a feeling of helplessness as if a bird unable to cross over!
The reality was indeed so; he had just chased after that old turtle, hacking away with over a hundred full-powered slashes, yet he hadn’t ...
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