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Baiku Prefecture.
Yellow sand swarmed the city, whipped upward by raging winds until it surged into the heavens, mixed with pervasive metal poison that forced passing cultivators to squint. An elderly cultivator in white rode the wind through the swirling dust toward the city. The blast made him squint involuntarily, and he frowned as he looked below.
How strange, this should be near the Capital Immortal Dao. It is at least a Purple Mansion Realm power. Allowing metal poison to rage unchecked like this, who knows how many thousands of common folk have died… Such a lack of virtuous governance…
He glanced again with faint discomfort, guiding his wind descent as he muttered inwardly, No wonder. I heard they’re locked in a standoff with the Moongaze Immortal Family on the river. Once true fire was ignited, who...
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