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Inside a mist-shrouded pavilion, a young girl stared across the Seventh Moon Lake. She was looking at the lone man seated by the shore.
"With one sword, he slew nine martial cultivators—eight King realm and one Emperor realm. He must be a Peak Emperor realm cultivator," she murmured.
She was Cold Moon, disciple of the Seventh Moon branch of the Moonlight Clan priestess. The priestess had gone to meet an old friend, leaving Cold Moon in charge of all the affairs here.
Cold Moon commanded. "Send people to find the one he seeks. A Peak Emperor realm cultivator is worth recruiting."
The green-haired man bowed. "Yes, ma’am."
Then, he withdrew.
Left alone,...
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