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The pride of the Ancient Heaven's Pride did not allow Luo Xiangyang to bow his head to others, nor did it allow him to be tainted by others.

"Sword Rising Wind!"

Luo Xiangyang's spirit energy continuously poured into the sword. A faint layer of white mist slowly wrapped around the sword, and then it became even denser, like a cloud.

Before long, the cloud had fully formed