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Li Qinghong waited in the hall for a while before Li Chenghuai arrived with a youth. The young man wore a silver-feather thunder robe whose collar was embroidered with purple patterns. A sword hung at his waist, and his eyes shone with piercing light.
He spotted Li Qinghong the moment he entered and clasped his hands in a formal salute. His voice was clear and his speech was crisp and decisive as he said aloud, "Xi Zikang, a thunder cultivator from the Northern Sea, greets you, fellow Daoist!"
Li Qinghong nodded slightly and replied softly, "I am Li Qinghong. Well met, fellow Daoist."
"I have long heard of your great name." Xi Zikang had his black hair tied back, with a faint purple mark on his fair forehead. He appeared youthful and gave off a bright aura. His age was unclear, but his gaze was pure as he spoke gently, "I reside in the Northern Sea and have heard of...
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