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The Southern Dipper is life, the Northern Dipper is death.
The peach blossom fell upon the red divine pillar, without corrosion, without collision, without the explosion of light and shadow, only to see the spot where the pillar and petal touched as if it had been directly erased by some strange force, vanishing without a trace.
What was astonishing was that when the peach blossom fell upon the ground littered with weeds, it did not harm the green grass in the slightest.
In the span of three breaths, Dugu Xiong and his group of three, as well as the eighteen red divine pillars, seemed as though they'd been erased by an eraser, disappearing without a trace, leaving a thick layer of petals covering the ground.
A figure wearing a peach blossom mask stood in the center of the sea of flowers, gaze unfocused, somewhat absent-minded.
"I feel like I remembered something."
"Why does my heart feel so uncomfortable, Melon Kid."
