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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?"

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Chapter 335: Lan Die, This Is Called Losing the Wife and the Troops

Behind the scenes.

Ye Feng looked at the Heaven-Asking Mirror and burst out laughing with a "pfft".

"Hahaha, it really shows that we're from the same sect, the way we curse is almost identical, damn it!"

Ye Feng adopted the other person's tone and let out some colorful language.

Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect's Sect Master's Grand Hall.

Li Mo Huang hugged the Great Elder of Divine Wind Sword Sect's leg, crying out, "Sect Master, it's not that your disciple didn't try hard, it's just that the tasks Ye Feng assigned are too bizarre!"

"Get lost!"

The Great Elder of Divine Wind Sword Sect kicked him away with a foot.

He sat on the Sect Master's throne, rubbed his temples, and as he stared into the distance, he grew increasingly helpless.

"I don't know why things have turned out this way, but since Ye Feng has arranged the tasks like this, it definitely means he has discovered something."