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One of the Purple Sun Pavilion disciples removed his outer robes and shoes. Wearing only his inner clothing, he stood at the edge of the pond and took a deep breath. He was a Purple Sun Pavilion disciple, but he was still nervous.
Slowly, the young man stepped into the pitch-black water. It rippled as though alive, curling around him.
Three breaths later, he leaped up on the altar with bright eyes and a clear mind.
The disciples from the Myriad Sword Sect and Purple Cloud Sect glanced at Li Guanqi, their gazes flickering with killing intent.
Li Guanqi turned to meet their gazes, but they all turned and looked away.
“Trash,” Li...
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