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"There's also something on the second floor…" I pointed upwards.,Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly: "Why are you dragging your feet again",I set up a purification altar on the first floor of this underground building, cleansing the centuries-old resentment and blood qi that permeated it. However, Zheng Daochang's hidden barrier on the second floor seemed to remain unaffected. The entire structure still held a strange and secretive aura.。