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Four divine realm cultivators!

About a month ago, shortly after killing Wu Fan, Bai Chen had already left this place and back to Wu Zhou city.

However, less than 2 hours after that, a man appeared above the river where the fight happened.

He was a middle-aged man with a nice skin. He looked glorious and emitted an auspicious aura. He wore a golden robe with a pattern of dragons and the word ‘Wu’ on it. There was a faint shadow of a crown on his head.

It was obvious that he was from the Wu dynasty.

“Wu Fan is dead…” The middle-aged man muttered softly. He looked into the river and waved his hand slowly to call Wu Fan’s headless body up from the cold.

“Such cruelty.” A voice sounded. It was not from the middle-aged man of the Wu dynasty. It was another middle-aged man who had just appeared.

This middle-aged man was a little plump. He dressed in luxurious clothing. Both of his hands were full of golden jewelry.