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Xiuqi's Former Sect

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"May I ask where this place is?" Di Jiu asked with cupped fists.

That male cultivator reacted and hurriedly bowed. "Senior, this is the Imperial Forbidden Glacier where nobody can survive in hundreds of thousands of kilometers. Because there are some Polar Ice Metals around the Imperial Forbidden Glacier, we're trying our luck outside."

Frowning slightly, Di Jiu asked again, "What Immortal Protectorate is this?"

Upon hearing that, the male cultivator subconsciously quivered. Given the fact that he had cultivated to a Great Unity Immortal, he was not a fool and could understand what Di Jiu had said. Di Jiu was not from the Microwood Immortal Protectorate.

Despite not being a cultivator from the Microwood Immortal Protectorate, he could enter the Imperial Forbidden Glacier and come out unscathed. It could be seen that he was an exceptional expert.

He said in an increasingly respectful tone, "Senior, this is the Microwood Immortal Protectorate."