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The white-robed elder was stunned. He never expected that someone would actually order him around

Who was he? How could a little brat order him to come and go on a whim?

"Arrogant brat!"

"Do you want to die?"

The white-robed elder's expression was gloomy. He seemed angry, but he did not take action. His attitude was very strange.

He did not even look at Hun Dao's corpse. It was as if the one who died was not a member of the Soul Race, but rather some outsider. However, Ye Chen's words had provoked him.

On the side, the two guardians of the Dugu family, Uncle Zheng, and Uncle Li stopped fighting.

They instead went over to collect Dugu Fengchen's corpse. Dugu Fengchen was a young master of the Dugu family, after all, and he had a mental seal placed on him. This meant that a portion of his soul was still in the Dugu family. Even if he had been killed, as long as that portion of his soul existed, there was still a chance at resurrection.

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