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Qin Sang did not rush into the shops. His goal lay ahead, where the market for immortal cultivators had been set up, providing an area for free trading.
The gentle breeze and thin mist accompanied the murmurs of swallows.
In the winding plaza, the noise of the crowd was constant. Most immortal cultivators appeared in normal attire, but some stood out with their eccentric outfits—some were wrapped in serpents, while others rode tigers, leopards, or eagles.
A few were shrouded in black mist, exuding a menacing aura, clearly aiming to make others recognize them as practitioners of the devilish sect.
It seemed that the sects of righteous and devilish paths were not as antagonistic as expected, possibly due to the market's regulations.
These immortal cultivators resembled...
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