Ji Wushuang moved with a graceful, ethereal grace, flying high into the air. With her slender fingers forming an orchid mudra, she wove over a dozen Dharma seals like a butterfly flitting through flowers.
Points of starlight gradually emerged around her, and ancient, mysterious stellar scripts emitted a dreamy radiance, interpreting the marvelous Dao of astrology. An invisible astrological force shrouded the black, transparent crystal ball before her, beginning to read the information stored within.
"Hmm?"
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