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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 329: Eightfold Momentum, Cultivation Tower Fifth Layer, Ah Ying

Li Mo Huang found Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai.

"I want to become a night watchman and struggle until dawn."

Li Mo Huang stated the mission's requirement, then took the night watchman's tools, hid at the corner of the street, and silently shed tears.

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While Li Mo Huang was completing one task after another, the cultivation of the disciples at the Misty Sect continued.

On the fourth floor of the Cultivation Tower, the Combat Zone.

"Congratulations, you have passed the middle-rank difficulty assessment, scoring eleven points and currently ranking first."

The mechanized voice reached Mo Ying's ears.

"If the middle-rank difficulty is this demanding, won't the upper-rank difficulty make it impossible to score even one point?"

Mo Ying gripped her Breeze-riding Flying Sword, her face full of solemnity.