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Seeing this scene, Zhang Juyan ignored his wounds and struggled forward with great difficulty.
This was his last chance—his only chance. If he missed it, even if his identity remained undiscovered, who knew how many years or decades he would have to wait before the Palace Master left the Wanxiang Daoist Palace again?
Yao Pei no longer paid attention to Zhang Juyan. Instead, she looked up at the amber enveloped in golden light.
Under the repelling force of the immense divine power, Yao Pei could not even approach Xingye Lake, let alone touch the amber.
The purple smoke rose into the air but did not continue ascending. Instead, it slowly spread outward, covering everything in its path.
At that moment, a voice murmured, “The spring colors in the woods fade too soon; the morning rain and evening winds are unbearable. Rouge-stained tears linger in drunken sorrow. When will we meet again? Life is but an endless regret, like the water that flows eastward.”
Qi Xuansu could not see anything around him. All he could hear was this verse from The Joy in Reunion. The Star Observation Deck and the Wanxiang Daoist Palace were nowhere in sight. Only the vast, all-encompassing purple mist remained, blotting...
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