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Wang Xu

Editor: Larbre Studio

Mount Yuanxu.

Supreme Saint Manjian's stone statue dimmed and spoke again. "The other must have a treasure that can cover their aura and intent. I can't find them."

All of the Saints were shocked.

Even if a Supreme Saint didn't specialize in Spiritual Power, they were still very strong in that aspect.

In addition, a Supreme Saint's saint intent could pass through the entire world and perceive intents. It was practically impossible for someone not in the same realm to go under a Supreme Saint's radar.

"What kind of powerful figure has arrived?"

"Such a terrifying figure must be hiding near Mount Yuanxu Sacred Land. It's like a sword hanging over Zhang Ruochen's neck that can fall at any time."

"Why would strong cultivators of the Soul Field kill Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen held his chin, deep in thought.

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