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While Qin Sang and the others were still contending with vicious insects and strange beasts deep within the forest, using both wits and strength to survive..
In front of the Sky Tower.
On the plaza stood a dozen or so silent figures. Their auras were subdued, their clothing strange and clearly distinct from that of the human race. All of them were Spiritual Infant grandmasters of the witch race.
At the forefront was an elderly woman with snow-white hair.
She wore the ceremonial robe that marked the most exalted identity of the witch race: the grand witch priest. A translucent, colorful mask as thin as cicada wings covered the upper half of her face. Her chin and lips remained visible beneath the mask, the latter unusually rosy.
She stood gazing up at the towering structure, lost in thought. After a while, she suddenly turned her head and looked into the empty air,...
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