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The sword barriers on the stele in front of Tianming could be said to be the exact opposite of the black sword patterns. They were luxuriant flowers in all colors. It was as if he was in a sea of flowers, with countless petals at his feet. Aside from the flowers, there was also running water. The gurgling water formed a network that flowed across the stele. The clear blue tranquil waters were ice cold, sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid. Together with the swaying flowers, they formed a beautiful picture. The movement of the flowers as they fluttered up and down in the air were equally interesting, the dancing petals turning backward like time flowed in reverse.
"Is this the Grandvoid Swordfiend’s ancestral guidance stele? Why is it different from...



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