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"Whoosh." A gust of cold wind quietly blew at the edge of the spacious valley.

"Hua, Hua, Hua." The sound of flowing water slowly rose. The river that had previously been like a stagnant pool of water surged and surged once more.

A gray and a golden pellet which exuded two completely different auras were grasped silently in both hands by Wu Hen.

"Wu Hen brat