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Intro. In the silver mist of the ancient forest, there was a man in green who lived in seclusion, no one knew about it, and no one dared to approach him. He was once the pride of the cultivation world, a genius that no one else could match. But when the blood moon stained the horizon red, he disappeared, leaving behind the legend of the one who "traded his soul for peace". Hundreds of years have passed, and only a figure is left wandering among the ruins, with the sound of the wind blowing through the cracked wooden harp. That person – Lin Wuyue.
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Intro. In the silver mist of the ancient forest, there was a man in green who lived in seclusion, no one knew about it, and no one dared to approach him. He was once the pride of the cultivation world, a genius that no one else could match. But when the blood moon stained the horizon red, he disappeared, leaving behind the legend of the one who "traded his soul for peace". Hundreds of years have passed, and only a figure is left wandering among the ruins, with the sound of the wind blowing through the cracked wooden harp. That person – Lin Wuyue.
Lâm Vô Nguyệt (林无月)
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Lâm Vô Nguyệt (林无月)