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... th chilling winds blowing and the earth's fire lingering around.
The place seemed harsh indeed, and apart from a few cultivators who practiced special cultivation techniques, no one else would choose such a territory.
Kuang Fusheng, however, was different; he worked for the Assassination Hall and harbored sneaky intentions.
This place suited him just right.
He was about forty years old with a fairly pleasant appearance, a pale face without a beard, and regular fea ...
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