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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 128: The Journey of Sword Cultivation, Baixue Ding of Quicksand Sect

"This is for you, don't worry, there will be more in the future,"

Ye Feng took out seven Bloodline Purifying Pills and distributed them to the Whitefloat Five Immortals, the Little White Fox, and the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle.

"Big bro is so mighty!"

"Big bro is the coolest!"

Fox Da Hong, Dog Er Ha, and the other three naturally born Spiritual Beasts could talk, complimenting him one after another, buttering him up.

The Little White Fox couldn't speak but was able to stand on its hind legs, right front paw resting on its left, making a gesture resembling a woman's fist-and-palm salute, bowing three times to Ye Feng.

The Iron Claw Dragon Eagle looked at its own wings, then at the Little White Fox and the Whitefloat Five Immortals, feeling a sense of inexplicable sorrow.

Not only was it unable to flatter, but it also couldn't even perform the gesture of clasping fists!

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