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With victory already in his grasp, the old Daoist performed a hand seal and conjured a spell with leisurely ease, extending his left hand to reveal a dazzling white light, all while wearing a smug smile.
Li Xiangping drew a yellowish talisman from his possession in response and slapped it onto himself. A shield of pure white light materialized around him and without a word, he turned around and sprinted toward the lake.
The old Daoist calmly clapped the storage pouch at his waist and stowed away the jade pendant before trailing Li Xiangping with a smile on his face. His small eyes, however, remained sharply vigilant, tracking every movement.
Internally, he mused, “The talisman he used looks like those from the Azure Pond Sect. Haven’t the two sects made an agreement long ago? The disciples from the Azure...
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