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The blood-red setting sun shone upon a crimson, barren mountain in the Red Mountain Sect on the Cosmic Skies Continent of the Third World.
The red glow of the sun cast an extra layer of bloodiness on the famous mountain.
From a distance, the mountain resembled a giant beehive, its surface pockmarked with caves.
The spiritual qi within these caves grew denser the higher up one went, and the status of the inhabitants occupying these caves also rose accordingly.
The many villages at the foot of the mountain relied on the Red Mountain Sect for their livelihoods, with the villagers preparing meals for the members of the Red Mountain Sect or growing medicinal herbs in the surrounding forests.
Zhou Qingchen, Han Duping, and Jiang Li sat in a courtyard in one such village, enjoying the cool air and staring absentmindedly at the crimson sky.
Noticing the wine jar in Zhou Qingchen's hand was empty, Jiang Li handed him a new one and said softly, "Don't worry too much. Pang Jian's a good person, and good fortune will come his way. He'll return safely."
Recently, Zhou Qingchen had been neglecting his cultivation. He did not even stay in his own cave dwelling and instead went to Han Duping's place to drown his sorrows...
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