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Cloudhill sprawled out in all its majestic glory. The Cloud Martial Hall, the headquarters of the five halls, and the sect grand hall towered on the mountain. Countless martial artists and their kin called this mountain home. But the most sacred place of the sect, without a shred of doubt, was the Cloud Hall.
It stood at the very summit of Cloudhill, founded by Grandmaster Yun Shan. It was from here that the sect had developed and flourished for three centuries.
Within the Cloud Hall, Huan Zidong knelt as he presented his report with utmost respect.
"Hierarch, this is all the information we have on Wu Yuan at present."
Accompanying him was Zhao Baifan, whose head was also lowered, yet her eyes were filled with excitement. That was because she was meeting the person she most revered and admired all her life.
"Sixteen years old, and he's already reached the Rigid Yet Supple stage?" A soft, feminine voice exclaimed in both...
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