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After falling from the Cloud Bridge, Qin Sang’s incarnation suddenly felt his body lighten. A flying sword received him and carried him out of the Cloud Bridge’s illusion.
Most people had already fallen before him. They were divided into two groups on either side of the pier. Some were seated cross-legged to recover, while others stood with varying expressions.
The group on the left was much smaller, just over a dozen people, yet every one of them appeared radiant. Even the young man who had first fallen down earlier now looked entirely different, his gloom gone, his face filled with joy.
In contrast, the right side held many more people, yet their faces were bleak, heavy with despair.
Seeing this, the incarnation immediately understood. The cultivators on the left must have been chosen by Yanmiao Pavilion.
He swept his...
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