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Who Will Be His Match?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As soon as the two avatars appeared, Duan Xing turned around and left without a word. It was better for them to stay away.

The Fiend Temple disciples were slightly stunned before they hastily followed Duan Xing to another mountain.

"Sect master, about the old senior…"

"You should look after yourself. Do you really have the time to worry about the old senior? Did you hit your head on the rock this morning?" Duan Xing retorted.

Duan Xing was right. The old senior was the master of these two opponents. Was there a need to worry about him?

Duan Xing led the other disciples off Cloud Shine Peak.