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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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818 Chs

Chapter 330: The Memory Hidden Deep in the Heart, The Girl Ah Ying

Mo Ying gently caressed her scar-ridden face.

The person in the mirror did the same.

She blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked too.

Eventually, Mo Ying put the black veil back on, donning the black veiled hat, but the person in the mirror did not; instead, they shook their head at her.

"You are you, return to your true self!"

The person in the mirror spoke with a tender and gentle voice, and then the mirror shattered, all things dissipating.

When Mo Ying came back to her senses, she found herself standing before the archway, looking up at a line of colorful text.

"To ascend to the sixth floor, one must break the inner demon."

Shortly after, the line of text vanished.

Mo Ying stood there, silent for a long time.

She didn't understand what the inner demon was.

But when Mo Ying touched her face, she realized something.

"After leaving the altar, my face became like this; it is a curse. Could it be that by breaking it, I can overcome my inner demon?"