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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 652: So, We Are Just Doing a Lonely Task

People from the various major forces did not dare to pay a direct visit to Misty Sect but made a roundabout approach and contacted the Deputy City Lord of Whitefloat City first.

Within the City Lord's Mansion.

The Deputy City Lord sat in the main seat, looking at the representatives of the various forces seated as guests, with a look of difficulty on his face.

Frankly speaking, although he was the Deputy City Lord, he had absolutely no say in the affairs of Misty Sect.

This matter had to be discussed with Gong Qingqiu.

Therefore, the Deputy City Lord said with a cupped fist bow, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is no hurry for this matter. We can make a decision only after the City Lord... that is, Elder Gong Qingqiu of Misty Sect, returns."

"No rush, we can wait."

The representatives of the various forces settled themselves in the City Lord's Mansion, sticking around with no intention of leaving, as if they would not leave without seeing the Spirit Consolidating Fruit.