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Three days later.
The Wilds, the Northern Snow Province.
Cold Willow City.
Nightfall was imminent, and the frigid gales were like daggers, bone-piercingly cold.
Inside an inn.
Su Yi sat alone by the window. There was a pot of piping hot tea on the table in front of him, as well as a teacup and a plate of refreshments.
The inn was quite lively, with no shortage of cultivators. They conversed amongst themselves, producing waves of voices.
“It’s been five hundred years since the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force passed, and now, someone has dared to impersonate him and spread lies? They must be sick in the head!”
“Sick in the head? Not necessarily. Rumor has it that this person personally cut down His Excellency Huo Yao! His cultivation base is surely extraordinarily terrifying!”
“Why would someone like that need to impersonate the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force? I’m afraid there are secrets behind this.”
“You’re right, ol’ bro. These waters are far too deep; ordinary people like us cannot possibly fathom them. Still, I can already foresee that there’s no way the Abstruse Force Alliance will let that Su Yi person off!”
“I’m afraid...
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