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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit
any other text you'd like me to translate!Only the sound of cracking from within the white mist, eventually transforming into a cloud of frost.The ice mist descended, just as the Nine Nether Demon Fir... Spring, burned with his jade hand shaking. The fragrance rose like a ray of spiritual light, ascending straight to the heavens.The Taoist master, Ru Quan, had a piercing gaze, and a flicker of expect...