Return to the Temporal Temple

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"Hmph!" 

"Hmph!"

Two muffled groans sounded at the same time. The two Principles Masters were obviously injured.

But even though they were injured, their footsteps did not stop at all. They did not even dare to turn their heads.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your lives. Go back and tell that Sorcerer God of yours to not have any designs on this little fellow in the future. Otherwise, our Temporal Temple won't mind letting him have another taste of being a stray dog." Ba Cang's deep voice reverberated in the world.

Most of the people around did not hear Ba Cang's last words, but when the two rule masters heard it, their bodies trembled and they fled even faster.

As the two Principles Masters disappeared from everyone's sight, the space-time seal around the Mountain Thunder Fort was naturally lifted.

Ba Cang's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.