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After a brief silence, regardless of their attitudes, the Demon Venerables responded one by one. Even Yan Guihe lifted his eyelids and raised his hand in a perfunctory gesture of respect. Though the gesture was truly perfunctory enough, Yan Yan acted as if he hadn't noticed, smiling as he descended step by step from the void. As he passed by Wu Mantuo, he casually coiled her whip a couple of times and tossed the whip tail back into her arms, saying gently, "Soft whips harm others but injure oneself even…-
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Li Capital Imperial Palace. "The Feng Clan is simply taking a mile when given an inch!" The whip cracked through the air with a 'snap,' splitting open a fissure in the smooth floor. Li Shuihe, momentum fierce, even slammed the whip handle onto the Li Emperor's desk. The palace maids and guards serving in the hall all lowered their heads. The young man seated behind the desk rubbed his temples and waved his hand to dismiss everyone. "Elder Sister, what use is it yelling at me? If I had a way to deal with…
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The chess piece tapped twice gently on the edge of the board. "Why have you suddenly started dazing off?" The white piece between his fingers fell with a 'clink.' Yan Guihe jolted awake, lowered his head, and apologized, "This subordinate has lost composure." The person across the chessboard smiled faintly, casually tossing the black piece back into the box. "If you don't want to play, then let's stop. You seem rather dispirited today. What were you thinking about just now?" Yan Guihe fell silent for a…
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The competition continued day after day, and the number of arenas also kept decreasing. Qin Xun had secured a spot in the finals on the first day, so every day after waking up, he just followed his master to watch this group of righteous sect disciples fight each other. His days were quite boring. Ji Chang'an's strength wasn't considered top-tier among the Out-of-Body stage cultivators, while Xu Rong at Golden Core stage insisted on going head-to-head with a group of Nascent Soul cultivators. Until…
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Setting off at a moment's notice, without the slightest intention of consulting the opinion of a certain accompanying item. Xu Rong was squatting in the courtyard he'd built with his own hands, staring blankly at a small sprout, when suddenly the back of his neck felt cool and tight. He was lifted up into the air, the wind whistling and scraping painfully against his face before he hurriedly released his spiritual power to protect himself. He didn't even need to turn his head to know who it…
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The smile that had just risen on Diwu Hong's face vanished instantly with a 'swoosh.' She pressed both hands to her sides, and her carefully maintained long nails snapped off in unison, transforming into ten slender, sharp rhomboid throwing blades. With a flick of her wrists, the rhomboid blades whistled through the air! Wu Mantuo's provocative expression quickly faded as she exerted force through her wrists, her whip dancing into a wind. The rhomboid blades collided with the whip, instantly creating a…
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Yin Lang watched as Yan Guihe averted his gaze as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, fleeing so quickly that he doubtfully reached up to touch his own face, almost thinking he'd been disfigured without knowing it. Earlier under the archway, Yan Guihe had shown this kind of subconscious reaction, but this time it had become stronger and more obvious. Yin Lang pondered thoughtfully. Had he thought of something...? Yan Guihe's mind was still somewhat dazed. He spoke two perfunctory sentences with an…
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Xu Rong rushed back in a hurry to the encampment where the master and disciple had last stopped to rest. In the half-open stone cave, the extinguished campfire's ashes were scattered on the ground, still retaining some lingering warmth from the embers.At the edge of the woods where they'd gathered firewood——Nothing.Near the bushes where they'd searched for mushrooms and wild berries——Nothing.The crude backrest piled up from extra firewood by the campfire——Nothing.......He had tied it so…
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"Jiuyou Court? What nonsense. Yan Guihe's whereabouts are completely unknown, Jiuyou Court is leaderless—where would they get the courage to cause trouble near Li Capital? Just because someone has a poison spiritual root, they assume it's Jiuyou Court. Do they really think the Heavenly Dao contract signed between the Li Dynasty's imperial family and the major sects is a joke?"Casually crushing the transmission jade slip into powder, Qin Xun couldn't help rolling his eyes as he reached for the next…
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The demonic cultivators attacking the city weren't particularly powerful. They likely hadn't expected a mid-level secret realm to attract cultivators above the Spirit Transformation stage, so they were quickly defeated and fled in disarray. Li Shuihe killed with great enthusiasm, though it was hard on the few cultivators following her. Throughout the chaotic battle, they struggled desperately to keep pace with Her Highness, terrified that a single moment's distraction might result in some irreparable harm…
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