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'Borrowing' the Gray Mist

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The third elder produced a gourd in his hands and threw in at Cultivator Junjun in humiliation. 

Not even daring to utter a parting word, he left despondently.

There was no point saying anything to that crazy group. They might actually end up killing him.

The spectators were filled with disbelief at the scene. 

Even the noble Wisdom Pill Pavilion surrendered. From that moment on, the Heavenly Palace's name was about to soar to greater heights. 

However, some felt that the Heavenly Palace did not know their place. For a new power to offend an old force like that, the Heavenly Palace was practically looking to die.

Cultivator Junjun and the others did not care about the Wisdom Pill Pavilion at all. After obtaining the gray mist, they immediately sent it to the Seven Dimensions. 

On the Wisdom Pill Pavilion's flying ship, the third elder had a dark look on his face and his expression looked like he was ready to kill anyone.

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