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The immortal residence was vast and boundless.
It was eerily silent, devoid of anyone.
On the black stone stele, a vortex appeared. It grew increasingly profound, and from within the vortex, a woman dressed in palace robes emerged—Sikong Muyue.
She stepped out of the whirlpool, turned around to glance at the stone stele, then her gaze swept from near to far, taking in the surrounding scenery. There was no one else in sight, just her.
It seemed she was the first to enter the ancient cultivator's dwelling.
Sikong Muyue withdrew her gaze, her expression thoughtful. Then, a look of surprise flickered in her eyes. She stretched her right hand forward, palm open. A ball of light gathered in her palm, transforming into a colorful butterfly.
The butterfly fluttered gracefully, circling around her once before...
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