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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 · 東方
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724 Chs

Chapter 134 Mo Ying's Memories, The Sub-faction Elder's Helplessness

Ye Feng had been waiting on the rooftop.

Late into the night.

Mo Ying, holding the carcass of Venerable Hu, landed on the peak's summit and noticed Ye Feng standing in mid-air, fluttering a peculiar fan, a smile seemingly still hanging on his lips.

"This is your Outer Sect Disciple Identity Token." Ye Feng tossed a black iron token over to her, which Mo Ying caught.

Seeing the words "Misty Sect" protruding on the front and "Outer Sect Mo Ying" on the back, Mo Ying inexplicably felt a sense of belonging.

"Sect Master, you knew I completed the task?" Mo Ying arched an eyebrow, a bit surprised.

"Of course, I knew." Ye Feng nodded, thinking to himself, I have system notifications, how could I not know?

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Mo Ying put away the Outer Sect Disciple Identity Token and threw Venerable Hu's body to the ground. "This Demonic Beast was on the verge of half-transformation, attempted to harm the innocent people of dawn, and has been slain by me."