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... e person behind her.
A cascade of sky-blue hair flowed down, spreading over her shoulders, her eyes bright as if harboring a clear spring.
She wore a dark blue bordered magic robe, her face serene, and as she stepped forward, everyone felt a chill breeze sweep by, as if the temperature around them had suddenly dropped significantly.
Yang Yuanping's pupils constricted.
The girl before him did not have a powerful aura, yet, the intuition honed from years of martial ...
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