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... as majestic and grand, with a faint scent of blood lingering in the air, yet it did not lose its solemnity and sacredness. Yu Qingtan stepped forward lightly, and the disciple guarding the gate bowed respectfully, promptly guiding her inside.
After passing through several pavilions, Yu Qingtan finally reached the Council Hall of the Blood God Cult. Inside, Fang Ling had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Yu Qingtan arrive, he quickly got up to greet her, his face beaming with a long-mi ...
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