Leaving the sect for the first time in many years, Xu Yuxiu breathed in the outside air. Though it was not as rich in spiritual power as the sect, it carried a refreshing sense of freedom.
Flying on her sword through the sea of mountains, letting the gentle breeze wash over her face, Xu Yuxiu wore an expression of pure enjoyment.
After winding through the undulating mountains, the view ahead gradually opened up.
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