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Outside the pavilion, a vast Celestial River stretched far into the distance.
Under the sunlight, the surging waters of the Celestial River splashed everywhere, with droplets glistening like shattered diamonds. From a distance, it seemed like a brocade adorned with sparkling diamonds stretching across the sky, romantic and beautiful, yet exuding a mighty power of heaven and earth, causing awe in one's heart.
Who knows how long Wang Shouzhe had been waiting.
Suddenly.
"Boom!"
The Celestial River outside the pavilion was shattered into a torrential rain falling into Anjiang with a kick from Long Wuji.
In the next instant.
Long Wuji lightly landed outside the pavilion.
His demeanor was relaxed, and his expression carefree, as if he had done something trivial.
Behind him, his trusted aides, Jiaang Yusong and the third leader, Du Tiangang, also landed, standing left and right behind Long Wuji, one scholarly and one martial.
