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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 152: Returning to Your Hometown Gloriously, You Are the Hope of the Whole Village

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Mo Ying stood at the edge of the cliff, watching the receding figures of Li Jiaojiao and Jia Yulan, feeling inexplicably worried.

Ye Feng stood by her side, gently waving his Banana Fan, and said, "With Brother Flathead there, as long as they don't encounter anyone above the third layer of the Element Gathering Realm, there shouldn't be any problems. That puts my mind at ease."

"Sect Master Uncle, I wish to leave the mountain to gain experience," Huo Yunjie, with the Cold Light Sword on his back, came over and requested.

"We're going to the Divine Wind Sword Sect in ten days. Do you have enough time if you go out for training now?" Ye Feng was a bit concerned.

"Don't worry, Sect Leader. I'll head south for my training journey and will definitely arrive on time in the area where the Divine Wind Sword Sect is located," Huo Yunjie assured.

"Alright then," Ye Feng nodded.