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Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

“What? The wild chickens I raised are pure blood phoenixes? “ “What? The carp I raised are true dragons?” With a wave of hand, the river was cut off; with a slight stamp of foot, the mountain collapsed. A group of incredibly powerful cultivators knelt in front, worshipping and calling 'senior'. "What the hell wrong with this world?" Li Fan shouted," Oh no, that's impossible!" "How could I possibly be a Supreme Master?!” #mastermind #misunderstand #The best fantasy novel of Chinese online novel in 2023

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823 Chs

Chapter 672 Grey Ghost_1

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The small mountain village.

On both sides of the bonfire, everyone sat together, listening to Second Elder tell stories of the past.

"Young folks... you don't know, the village used to be so peaceful in recent years, but before, it was often plagued by ghosts..."

"Whenever the ashy fog came, grey ghosts would crawl out from the mist... it was so eerie. Burning joss paper, preparing peach wood nails and whatnot, all were measures to deal with those grey ghosts."

At these words, Wu Dade and the others were somewhat stunned.

Before, Second Elder had mentioned the ashy weather now and then, but they hadn't paid much attention.

Now, hearing these four words again, they all felt a chill down their spines.

Could the ashy fog Second Elder mentioned be that strange fog??