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At this moment, on a hill outside the valley stood two people, a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in white, it was Zhang Xian, and the lady wore a green robe, it was hunting sect.

Zhang Xian's eyes flashed with killing intent, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Do you know where Han Yan is?" To him, the word Han Yan was like a thorn in his heart