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... ye was no longer in the wasteland.
Countless swords were resonating in the wasteland.
“That guy has finally left…” Someone stuck his head out from behind the rubble and whispered.
“He triggered so many swords to resonate. Has he received the favor of the Sword Pavilion?” A disciple of the Sword Pavilion in a green Daoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back muttered to himself. He pondered for a moment and did not draw the sword. Instead, he moved and dissipated.
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