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“Hongli, if you refuse to strike now, when will you?” the old man fighting against the Origin Progenitor shouted in the distance.
A soft voice replied, “Old Ancestor, I still hope to compete for a place in the Octagonal Pavilion. I deserve that much.”
“Since you are here, then why are you still arguing? Our Ruler Garden has risked everything. Should we fail, we will die with honor.”
Yue Ya also spoke up. “I swear that, should we prevail, your Ruler Garden will receive my protection. In the future, you will receive a place in the Scion Spire and will surely produce a Lesser Sancte.”
“Little Li, attack!” the old man barked.
Far away, space warped, and someone emerged. They had a slender figure and exquisite features, though her face was slightly blurred, as though in a dream. Her eyes betrayed tremendous sadness and despair that tugged at the hearts of those who saw her.
Her red hair cascaded down to her feet in a stunning manner, yet she was wearing knee-high white boots that were embroidered with snowflakes. It was a startling contrast.
Lu Yin reflexively attacked. There was not so much as a hint of pity. He intended to kill the woman with his first attack.
Her identity did not matter, as they were currently enemies.
Unfortunately, Yue Ya’s manifested thought seized control of Lu Yin yet again, and when he tried to attack again, there were several people blocking...
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