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Half a month later.
The vast caravan of refugees from Gemhill County finally made camp on a desolate plain south of the county. The ghost tides had mostly died down in the east, west, and north.
But the south, they couldn’t escape that one.
Once again, Li Yuan and Sheng’er transformed into a barrier, standing against the incoming tide.
Behind them, over 10,000 sixth rank cultivators from the Bladeseekerse formed a second defensive line.
Snow began to fall.
By morning, another round of the weak and frail had frozen to death in their sleep.
And this…this was only the tip of the iceberg in the chaos now spreading across the land.
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.
At last, the southern ghost tide began to recede.
Li Yuan was utterly spent. Sheng’er, too, had experienced perhaps for the first time what it truly meant to face a natural catastrophe of apocalyptic...
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