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The four warriors who were holding the torches stopped in their tracks, but they still lowered their heads and pointed the torches at the pile of firewood where Ling Shuang was standing. Who knew that just as they were about to light the firewood, Daoist Master Qingfeng's body was suddenly enveloped by dense light beams.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. The old Daoist, Qing Feng