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Sacred land, the pathways outside Luo Feng’s training quarters were completely filled with large amounts of gold horn race clansmen sitting crossed legged. And right at the main entrance sat the purple armored black skinned youth Bei Qiu, he sat there crossed legged with his eyes closed.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

A beam of light shot out of the quarters and swiftly flew away.

"They are flying away."

"The human Luo Feng is amongst them."

"They actually just flew away?"

Over 10,000 gold horn race clansmen all began to stir, getting up together and gazing at the distant skies. There the beam of light had disappeared into the distance, they all began to get enraged.

Bei Qiu opened his eyes and looked on coldly at the scene, his eyes almost burning with flames, he muttered softly to himself, "Human Luo Feng… you coward!!!"

Rumble!

He became a beam of light and headed towards the doyen palace. His brother and those with them followed.