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Da Xuan Martial Saint

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Night Wind Listener · Oriental
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417 Chs

Chapter 138: Reaction

He Family.

The main courtyard located in the very center of the residence.

In the rich and luxurious hall, adorned with jade and gold, He Zhengya leaned on his cane, watching He Guangxun walk in. He slowly asked, "What does the Blood Hidden Pavilion have to say?"

Nine hundred thousand silver taels was not a small amount. With the Blood Hidden Pavilion suddenly halting the mission and demanding to increase the price to thirty million taels to continue, it was an unbearable burden for the He Family.