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... rom the illusion created by the fourth-grade Divine Tier cultivation technique. She discovered that she was still sitting on the back of the bird and maintaining her falling posture, as if everything that happened in the illusion had never happened.


Yu Huang hurriedly turned around to look behind her, but found that there was no one in the deep valley. Both Sheng Yang and Garo Xianyang were gone.


She lowered her head to look down again, and found that the ‘Time Valley’ th ...

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