Beyond the Twenty-One Provinces lies the Wasteland?
This was a universally known fact, yet the crowd struggled to understand why Su Bei, who had remained silent all this while, would suddenly utter such an out-of-the-way remark.
In a corner, an elderly beggar-like figure looked at the Qingping Sword hovering above Su Bei with a burning intensity in his eyes, and muttered with a sigh:
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