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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 37: Bizarre Events, the Soul-Devouring Demon Bull

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"What are we missing?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

Master Li said, "Most of the construction materials can be bought in the city today and transported here tomorrow. But we're still missing the main beams, which need to be transported from a logging site twenty miles from Whitefloat City."

"Where is that?" Ye Feng inquired.

"Just over there, not too far away," Master Li turned and pointed toward a stretch of mountains and forests in the distance.

Ye Feng looked and realized it was to the southeast of Misty Sect, which was also about ten miles away.

So, Ye Feng suggested, "How about this, Master Li and I go to the logging site to cut the wood, and everyone else goes to the city to buy the rest of the construction materials."

"That plan is workable, and it will be quick," Master Li nodded in agreement.

...

After lunch, they set off.

Master Li asked the other four craftsmen to return to Whitefloat City to buy materials and to hire some additional help.