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Confronted with the imposing presence of the Hundred Herb Pavilion, Xiao Ling merely offered a faint smile, exuding the relaxed air of someone taking a leisurely walk, as he took the withered vine from the attendant's hand.

Snap.

Under the astonished stares of the onlookers, Xiao Ling snapped the Withered Flower Vine in two, casually shaking it to reveal a mass of wormholes within