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"Swish!" The front door of the Spiritual Treasure sect was deathly silent. The experts from the various sects and empires all revealed a trace of confusion. They looked at the golden robed commander-in-chief standing proudly in the sky and couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"Lord Marshal

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