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The time had come; this was no empty statement, and in fact, it held far more weight than it seemed. With the arrival of the Falling Cloud Sect's enchanted flying boat, the entire Golden Sand Floating Island stirred into motion. The disciples of the sect showed a sharp and commanding bearing as they moved swiftly across the grounds. The elite cultivators of the other three sects likewise began sharpening their blades and adjusting their armor, readying themselves for battle.
The vassal forces under the Four-Sect Alliance, along with the many rogue cultivators stationed nearby, grew restless as well, each eager to display their strength. What had once been a monthly free-trade gathering now unfolded every day. Everyone was doing everything they could to refine and enhance their combat capabilities in the coming battle.
Yet amidst this whirlwind of preparation, Luo Chen grew even more reclusive.
Chu Kui was curious what he was up to, but he never asked. Since Luo Chen had said he needed half a month, then half a month it would be.
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Inside the stone hut, Luo Chen cast Blood Devil Transformation Finger and Cleanse once again. A single droplet fell silently to the ground. It was not water but the final trace of the flame brand's essence.
Without a word, he summoned Water Mirror and gazed at his reflection. The face he saw was calm and handsome, with lips gently curled into a smile. The flame mark had vanished completely from between his brows; the skin was once more smooth and unblemished, as though the mark had never existed. It was done. Now, all lingering constraints were gone, and he could head to war unburdened.
After all, the mark had only been placed by a Foundation Establishment cultivator. With Luo Chen's and Wang Yuan's skills, erasing it hadn't been difficult.
A faint sound at the door caught his attention. His ears twitched...
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