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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 388: I Am Wu Wukai, Beheaded (Fourth Update)

"Elder of the Blood Demon Hall sub-temple?"

Upon hearing this name, everyone exchanged glances, all showing a bewildered expression, completely unaware of which force this was.

However, if even someone in the five-layered Element Gathering Realm was only a sub-temple elder, the Blood Demon Hall must be at least a Two-Star Rank force, not to be provoked lightly.

The arrival of the other party immediately made those of the Nishang Palace feel a sense of foreboding.

"I am the Nishang Palace Master." The Palace Master revealed an apologetic smile toward Ye Feng and then stepped forward.

Wu Wukai sized up the graceful and mature Nishang Palace Master, his eyes brightened, then he looked around and saw that there were over a hundred young female disciples, each with their own charm, and he couldn't help but crack a smile.

"Very good, so many furnace cauldrons, all of upper rank quality."

Wu Wukai was very pleased.