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At the shores of the East Sea, the sea waves billowed.
Accompanying the rolling waves of azure seawater was pure white sea spray, leaving trails of sea foam on the sand. There seemed to be blue robes draped over the dark rocks by the shore. However, if someone were to approach it, they would be able to discern that under the fabric lay a person.
Du Wuhen opened his eyes and opened his mouth, wanting to speak. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of bloody sea foam.
"Hah…"
A man in black Daoist robes descended onto the shore. He wore an indifferent expression as he observed Du Wuhen lying on the rocks.
"How did you end up like this?" he asked.
"Daoist Xuan Lu…" Du Wuhen raised his hand weakly. "Save me."
The man in black Daoist robes was none other than Daoist Xuan Lu, who had recently risen through the ranks of the Penglai Supreme Sect. He had little life experience compared to the other high-ranking members, but his strategizing ability had earned him the favor of Daoist Cangsheng.
"I already saved you," Daoist Xuan Lu replied, gazing down at him. "If not for the life-saving enchanted tool I gave you, you wouldn't have even been able to flee all the way here. You'd already be dead."
"My… my...
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