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In the region of extreme north, in the Rosy Valley, in the Rosy Mountains.

The corner of Ling Jian's mouth curled into a strange smile. He knew what the Myriad Lightning Roar was planning, but he was completely wrong to think that the mere destruction of the Sky Bridge and the suction force from the whirlpool below the Sky Bridge could stop the people from the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Let's go