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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 · Oriental
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891 Chs

Chapter 788: A Glutton Arrives at Misty Sect, The Young Gourmet

Ye Feng ran off, skidding back to the Sect Leader's Great Hall.

Misty Sect's back kitchen.

Xia Wenwen stood on the floor, staring at Li Jiaojiao and the others, and for a moment the whole scene quieted down.

"Did I hear that correctly?"

"She is actually a descendant of the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint!"

"Then doesn't that mean she has the bloodline of a Saint?"

"Little junior sister, I heard you like eating a lot?"

Li Jiaojiao and the other disciples all squatted down, surrounding the dolled-up Xia Wenwen, bombarding her with one question after another.

"Yes!" Xia Wenwen lightly nodded her chin, sucked on her right index finger, glanced at the various ingredients in the back kitchen, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This action provoked the disciples to burst into suppressed laughter.