Atop the Mountain Peak.
The seventh elder of the Xuanling Sect, known for her unrestrained and carefree nature, was utterly subdued by a single stick.
She lay on the bed, like a salted fish, letting others ravage her body.
“Where did you get this thing,” Ling Hua sighed, “The Yin Yang Sect is a cultivation sect from another state. Transporting items to Qingzhou is fraught with difficulties.”
“Just luck.”
Tang Xin put on a “you just can’t see through me” expression.
“I heard this sect has quite the knack for health and wellness. I didn’t expect it to be...
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