At the precipice of the Jiuyun Cliff on Langhuan Mountain, Liu Nian found himself in a perilous situation. He was surrounded by a dense crowd of people, all vying for the coveted Heavenly Venom Pearl. Leaning against a massive boulder, he was drenched in blood, his black attire covered in countless wounds. His breath was labored, his muscles trembling slightly; he was on the brink of exhaustion. Nevertheless, his gaze remained as sharp as a blade, unwavering and filled with a menacing glint, reminiscent of a fierce wolf. His lips curled into a faint, scornful smile that revealed both determination and disdain.
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A cultivator defying the natural order.
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