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Yang Qinglin was currently not in a good mood. He had been wearing a gloomy face the entire way, and with a speed that was as slow as possible, he followed the group of dozens of Mysterious Spirit Sect disciple s and close to a hundred rogue cultivators, flying at top speed in the direction of the Sword Tomb.
Roughly six hours ago, their group of four encountered sword fanatic Li Nong
