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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 337: Memory Projection, Gong Qingqiu Takes on the Tower

Lan Die was rapidly absorbing the spiritual energy of the Spirit Spring Water.

Ye Feng continuously poured Spirit Spring Water into the wooden barrel to ensure an ample supply of spiritual energy, his face serious, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.

The array pattern carved on the barrel was given by the System.

At first, this kind of array pattern was hidden within Lan Die's body and after spending a thousand Prestige Points, Ye Feng learned it on the spot.

"Sect Leader, what are you doing?"

Princess, carrying a white short stick, walked over and looked into the barrel at Lan Die, hands on her hips, "I want to take a bath too!"

"I'm handling important affairs!"

Ye Feng gave her a look.

"Hmph!"

Princess arrogantly rummaged through her fox tail with her hand, pulling out a wooden barrel, filled it with Spirit Spring Water, and bathed in it as well.