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Before leaving, Qin Sang quietly made another round around the mountain. Lying in wait was always easier than rushing into an encounter, but unfortunately, he gained nothing.
In the end, Qin Sang sped off in the direction he had previously chosen.
Meanwhile, the entire Eight Trigrams Forbidden Ground had already descended into chaos.
The core area of the Eight Trigrams Forbidden Ground was not large. It was a circular lake, with water as clear as jade, undisturbed by even the slightest ripple.
In the center of the lake was a small island, lush with green plants and vibrant flowers. At the center of the island stood a towering tree with huge, coiling roots, and its fiery red leaves stacked in layers, resembling a pagoda.
A Yuanzhao Sect cultivator, who had been operating the Moon-Crossing Raft, was meditating...
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