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"Weeping? Where did this cry come from? "

Hearing the mournful wails from all directions, many Martial Cultivator were scared out of their wits.

Even Cheng Feng's brows were slightly knitted.

"Cheng Feng, don't think too much."

It was at this time that Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded. "This crying sound is the remnant consciousness of the Martial Cultivator that the Dried Blood Sword killed

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