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It was late at night, with a pale moon and sparse stars. All was still save for the gentle breeze.
Lu Yang sat cross-legged atop a cliff, an ancient zither placed in front of him. His fingers danced on its strings, and the music was low and somber, as if the zither were weeping. The sound was heavy and tinged with loneliness.
As the ninth inner sect elder of the Endless Swords Immortal Sect, Lu Yang was famous for his mastery of the Daos of the Sword and Zither. He was among the greatest Immortal Lords in the entire Wen Province.
He was thin, and gave off the impression of an ancient pine. His eyes were shut as he immersed himself completely in his music.
Bang!
Suddenly, a bloody figure descended from the heavens and slammed into the ground not far from the cliff. His entire body was battered and covered in startling gashes. His flesh was practically pulped, and his long hair was caked with blood and dirt.
Upon closer inspection, this was none other than Qi Fufeng!
He was battered almost beyond recognition. His injuries were brutal, and it was obvious that they were the result of torture, not just combat. You could...
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