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Vines were everywhere, and the trees were shady.

Fang Jingyao, guarding the secret door, looked inside the walls of the hall with a upturned head. She could vaguely see the flickering sword images within the hall, and her face was already filled with anxiety.

"Could it be that Senior Disciple Ying has found out? Why did he start attacking? Are you really stupid …" She stomped her feet in panic