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... ave, an illusory figure was seated cross-legged on a stone platform.
Her body was like a divine soul, but it was not a divine soul.
It was between the illusory and the real.
Her body emitted a faint cold aura.
Suddenly, her body solidified, and a solemn expression appeared on her beautiful and cold face.
She shouted in a low voice, “Who is it?”
A gentle voice was heard in reply.
“Hello, little friend. I was looking for a fated person throug ...
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