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... ang Lin sat cross-legged by the stream, the powerless Clear Rainbow Sword leaning quietly against the ancient tree.
Fang Lin exhaled a turbid breath, opened his eyes, and looked at the Clear Rainbow Sword beside him. His expression was somewhat dazed, as if the dashing figure of the silver-haired elder appeared before him once again.
Though the Clear Rainbow Sword remains, the person is no longer here.
These past few days, Fang Lin had been reluctant to think about Jin Zh ...
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