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The Great Sun Sword Aura arrived in front of him.
Jiang Ding gazed intently.
Under the sword, a thumb-sized Divine Soul was being suppressed, resembling Immortal Tiankuang with eyes closed, sleeping soundly, instinctively clutching an almost shattered Golden Pill.
"Congratulations on your victory, friend, for beheading the Liudao Sect's Immortal Tiankuang!"
Cultivator Baimei and Zhou Sanyan congratulated him.
"Your excellence is truly worthy of the Great Sun Sect."
Mu Tiansnow's eyes shifted subtly, "I have heard that your esteemed sect embraces talents from all walks, unlike the various families of the Northern Plains that recruit disciples based on their surnames..."
Cultivator Baimei and Zhou Sanyan also showed signs of being moved in their eyes.
"I do not belong to the Great Sun Sect."
Jiang Ding's face revealed a flash of extreme disgust, interrupting her words with clear displeasure.
"This..."
Mu Tiansnow and the others were taken aback.
