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Chapter 99

Chapter 99

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Entering the Wushan Great Tomb, the view was dim and swathed in mist. Before the six of them lay a river of blood, a hundred yards wide, winding like a giant earthworm. The blood surged with violent, rapid currents. The river snaked along the mountain’s topography, the turbulence of the water contrasting with the stillness of the peaks to form an arrangement of yin within yang—a perfect, naturally occurring ancient formation. "A river within a mountain, and a mountain within a river. Whoever crafted this Wushan Great Tomb is surely an invincible powerhouse." Meng Zhuofeng was awestruck, calling it a celestial realm.

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