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The morning sun blazed high above the horizon, painting the skies in a pale gold. Its warmth fell over the endless valley, where the Sanatan Flame Sect’s temporary camp stretched across the green meadows like a small city. White tents gleamed under the light, their banners fluttering gently in the soft breeze. The air carried the rhythmic sounds of cultivation—fists striking the air, swords cutting through space, and the calm chants of disciples seated cross-legged, immersed i ...
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