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... p> Li Hao uncrossed his legs and sat under the eaves, quietly gazing at the layers of clouds. He could feel the exuberant spiritual sense of Gong Ming. It was not fearful but rather filled with an unstoppable momentum.
As claps of thunder rumbled repeatedly, the clouds were suddenly torn apart after some time. A beam of sword light illuminated the heavens and earth, as though it sought to cleave Saint Mountain itself in two.
The clouds were bisected, and a massive sword descended ...
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