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In the tranquil village,
spiritual energy rushed toward one's face—dense and endless, almost visible to the naked eye. It gathered together like layers of rolling mist, shrouding this mountain village that seemed like a sacred land in the mortal world, making it all the more ethereal and beyond desecration.
In the back mountain,
tiny sparkles hung midair, twinkling with soft and faintly bright light.
Though not as bright as the daytime, there was still an inexplicable radiance flowing about, allowing even ordinary people to discern the surrounding scenery with their eyes.
"..."
"Teacher, is that all?"
Within the majestic palace,
watching the man before her fall silent as soon as he finished speaking, clearly with no intention to continue, the Willow God blinked slightly, taken aback.
This... somehow felt like she was being toyed with.
"That's all..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hui immediately chuckled bitterly and shook his head swiftly as he spoke.