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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?"

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Chapter 370: Let's Go Fight a Green Mouse

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Ye Feng was extremely annoyed by the domineering newcomer, and even wanted to give him a good thrashing!

The Black and White Chessboard was the Sect Protection Array of the Misty Sect, and while only of medium size, it was still very important.

Yet now, it was cracked by the unexpected attack of this unknown high-order Spirit Sea Realm expert.

"This is unbearable, utterly unbearable!"

Ye Feng muttered fiercely.

Accompanied by Hu Feifei, he flew into the sky and finally saw a valiant middle-aged man dressed in glaze-colored battle armor.

Ye Feng found the man's features unfamiliar.

He seemed not to know the stranger or what faction he came from or even what his purpose was.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

"I am the Glaze King, Xu Renshan!" The Glaze King said, hands behind his back, looking disdainfully at Ye Feng.

Seeing that the other was more handsome than himself, the Glaze King's eyes narrowed slightly, with a flash of displeasure fleeting through them.