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... cascade.
It watered millions of miles of land.
Liang Hui withdrew his hand, ignoring the blood-filled sky, and watched the old wolf lifted by the spear’s tip.
The youth’s eyes were detached and merciless.
The long spear trembled slightly, slowly drawing out, with strands of silver brilliance sliding down the shaft, thick like droplets.
And every strand of silver light was filled with the marvelous mystery of Tao Rhyme.
As the long spear withdrew i ...
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