Sichuan Province.
A location somewhat removed from the main city.
It was known as nothing more than a quiet village. While it wasn’t completely devoid of people, it was far from bustling like the central areas—an ambiguous position.
Dae Hwan, the Celestial Stream Sect’s leader, strode purposefully toward a certain residence in the area.
Though the sun was out, the place seemed oddly dim, and the further he walked, the fewer people he encountered.
With a hardened expression, the Celestial Stream Sect’s leader finally arrived at the residence.
As soon as he stood in front of the door, it creaked open as if they had been waiting for him.
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