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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells." Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners. At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above. The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Eastern
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Chapter 117 We, the Whitefloat Three Heroes, Can Achieve Great Things

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"Go," Ye Feng waved his hand.

Long Tianxing, upon receiving the response, immediately employed the "Light Body Technique" and descended the mountain, gliding toward the direction of Whitefloat City.

A moment later, Mo Ying approached Ye Feng and asked, "Sect Leader, is my task to independently slay a High-rank Demon Soldier Level Monster Beast?"

"Yes," Ye Feng nodded.

These tasks were all provided by the System. After all, the "Disciple Assessment" was the third item in the second phase of tasks for the Sect Leader. Ye Feng could only supervise; he could not directly determine the content of the tasks.

But this actually pleased Ye Feng.

Because he didn't need to rack his brains to arrange tasks for his disciples, he just needed to announce them.

"Disciple accepts the command."

Mo Ying gave Ye Feng a fist and palm salute and was about to ride on her Breeze-riding Sword to seek out the troubling Demonic Beasts.