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Chapter 494: It's Been Too Long
n in dashing attire secretly gritted his teeth and poured all his spiritual energy into the crescent moon blade. The crescent moon blade's cold light surged, causing the ebony sword to falter step by...st hung heavy in the air. Even from this distance, and under the midday sun, everyone could sense a faint chill emanating from the mist.It seems this is the cold mist the short and stout monk spoke of...