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Nearly a hundred cultivators surrounded the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Eight Trigrams City. These cultivators engaged in fierce combat, and their thunderous roars shook the ground.
Flashy beams of light and rainbow lightning streaked through the air, spilling fresh blood. Tall figures collapsed into pools of blood one after another.
The thick scent of blood permeated the air around the City Lord's Mansion. The stone tiles resembling white jade were stained red with blood.
The bodies of the fallen, flesh and garments and all, slowly melted away.
Everyone seemed to know that Eight Trigrams City would eventually swallow up the deceased, but nobody paid it any heed.
Standing on the edge of the plaza, Pang Jian impassively observed his surroundings. He mentally transformed the chaotic battlefield into a three-dimensional map and imprinted it deeply in his mind.
A total of eight streets led to the center of the city. A girl clad in white stood at the second intersection to his left.
The girl stood at the edge of the plaza like them. Her gaze was calm and serene as if she knew the darkness behind her would not spill into the plaza.
Pang Jian shifted his attention to...
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