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This man had disheveled hair, an unkempt appearance, and his Daoist robe was filthy, giving him the look of a scruffy Daoist. Judging by his appearance, no one would have guessed he was under thirty.
Swish...
The scruffy Daoist tapped his toes on the tips of the grass, covering several zhang in the blink of an eye. There was no spiritual power fluctuation from his body; it seemed like he was using a mortal-world qinggong movement art. This wasn’t unusual. Many rogue cultivators lacked spells and had to rely on martial arts, which could sometimes produce remarkable effects.
Such speed!
It was too late to prepare the ebony sword now, unless the scruffy Daoist lingered at the summit after surveying the terrain. Otherwise, activating the ebony sword would only waste a spirit stone.
Qin Sang frowned, thinking...
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