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As Li Xuanfeng clenched the page in his hand, its fleeting spiritual energy dissipated instantly. The artifact reverted to an inert state. Glancing back at the skies, he saw only two or three items still soaring amid the melee as the cultivators fought over them.
Mindful of his true objective, Li Xuanfeng chose not to reveal his strength unnecessarily. He tucked the dharma manual into his sleeve, swiftly changed positions, and activated his Black Gold Spirit Armor, vanishing into the cover of the pine forest.
Not long after, two beams of light closed in on his previous location. One was a grey-clad cultivator draped in a brown-grey Daoist robe. With narrow eyes and a high-bridged nose, he held a duster in his hand, clearly a disciple of the Changxiao Gate.
The other was a white-robed, middle-aged cultivator, gripping a...
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