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... n Palace drifts in eternity, and Ancestor Lv’s Magic Sword holds the first rank in the arts.
Now, sudden firelight descends; the sword’s song startles like a dragon.
Upon the clifftop’s bitter edge, the peach wood sword that has stood in silence for six centuries emits a soft hum, shattering the wandering breeze, washing the moonlight bright and pure, the azure clouds shifting as if pausing to linger. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"Six hundred years... Six hundred years. ...
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