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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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870 Chs

Chapter 560: Battle of the Arrogant on the Arena, the Convergence of Parties (Four More)

"Alas, this silly girl!"

Gong Qingqiu shook her head helplessly.

What she meant was:

Huo Yunjie was only interested in sword practice, and if anyone thought they could pursue him by taking advantage of their own expertise in swordsmanship, they would be mistaken.

Because Huo Yunjie didn't need a woman!

Unfortunately, Baixue Ding misunderstood the intention and thought she could win Huo Yunjie over with that point.

"Well, it's up to the young people to make their own choices!" Gong Qingqiu shook her head helplessly, turned around to look at the summit of Misty Peak, but she did not find that imposing figure that haunted her dreams.

"I wonder where the Sect Leader has gone to…"

Before she finished speaking, she turned to look in the direction of Whitefloat City.

There, two figures were approaching together, one of whom was a tall and handsome man carrying a blue and white kylin-shaped auspicious beast in his arms, its body flashing with arcs of lightning.