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A rain-soaked night, so endlessly long.

On the streets of the Capital City, a young figure dashed past, hurrying towards the direction of the Imperial Academy.

Little Red Riding Hood, please be safe!

Li Ziye's face was etched with extreme urgency, his speed ever increasing.

Raindrops fell behind him, splashing water high, a long night that seemed to have no end.

"Tap tap!"

Footsteps pattered on the wet surface, as urgent as Li Ziye's heart, beating rapidly with worry and anxiety.

"Hmm?"

In front of the Imperial Academy, the monk Fahai, clad in blue robes, seemed to sense something, his gaze fixed on the end of the street.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

In the darkness, a sword's light was blinding, dazzling beyond compare.

With the sword's release, a blade as cold as frost, its edge turned falling rain into ice, leaving a trail of frost in its wake.

"Three Feet of Frosty Moonlight!"

The swiftly approaching figure unleashed a sword strike that tore through the air, the body fast, the sword, even faster.

Seeing this, Fahai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the purple-golden bowl in his hand burst forth with blinding golden light, shielding him.

"Boom!"

Sword light clashed with Buddhist light, and Li Ziye's lips quickly turned crimson.@@novelbin@@

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