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... p> Over the vast Barren Desert.
Hu Feifei held a white short stick, her pink hair fluttering in the wind.
“Sect Master, who am I supposed to fight?”
She looked around; the south was a boundless desert with no end in sight, only the howling wind raising clouds of dust, making it appear desolate and bleak.
But where was the target of the fight?
In a dimensional space.
Ye Feng was holding a map.
After laying the map out properly, with north at ...
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