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Upon the battlefield back during the Sunshot Campaign, the sound of Yiling Patriarch’s flute had pierced through the lasting night, and his ghost soldiers and ghost generals had been like an invincible army of millions, cutting down all who stood in their way. That flute was said to be like divine music, so how could it be compared to the sad moan horribly played by the abandoned son of the Jin Clan?
Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation: Mo Dao Zu Shi (Novel) Vol. 1
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