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If it was another Golden Immortal that dared to say such words, someone would have already killed him. But towards this mysterious Mo Wuji, really no one dared to do anything.

Bai Chitain’s face turned cold; he also knew Mo Wuji. He really never expected that Mo Wuji would spoil his show at the time like this. Even though Mo Wuji was mysterious, he, as a late stage Xuan Immortal, didn’t fear this Golden Immortal.

"Immortal Friend Mo, even though I don’t know your background, I can guess that your background isn’t ordinary. This place was discovered by everyone. Now we want to break this place apart to get the treasure from within. You’re considered one of the last few to arrive, so what rights do you have to stop us from getting the treasure?" Bai Chitian’s voice was icy cold, it even contained a hint of killing intent.