C330 Constellation(2)

There was a young man in the hall. He held a purple spirit sword in his hand and a cold light flashed from it. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. He wore a moon-white robe, and his imposing manner was extraordinary.

At first glance, Mo Xue was shocked. She thought that the Martial Ancestor was still alive. However, when she tried to sense him, she realized that he was dead.

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