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At midnight, in the back of the scarred group, there was a figure standing in the wind. His long robe was lifted by the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as those of an eagle's. Blade Soul had been here for a long time, and he always liked to stand alone in this place at night.

At this time, a figure also appeared. This person had delicate eyebrows and a perfect outline

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