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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?"

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Chapter 334: Really Can't Stand It Anymore, The Great Elder's Frustration

"Fucking hell, I'm at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and you're making me carry a bridal sedan chair for someone else?"

Li Mo Huang was fuming with anger.

For Ye Feng, his resentment had already reached its full capacity.

If resentment could kill, Li Mo Huang would have beaten Ye Feng a hundred times over.

After delivering the eight-bearer bridal sedan to the groom's doorstep, Li Mo Huang silently withdrew, then flew to his next mission location on his flying sword when he found a deserted place and discarded his flowery clothes.

Over the past few days, Li Mo Huang had completed over a dozen missions.

However, by the time he finished his tasks, it was often deep into the night, and when he rushed to Misty Peak, he'd find that a new day's missions had already begun, which depressed him to no end.

"Damn it!"

Li Mo Huang cursed under his breath.

He realized that Ye Feng was definitely doing this to mess with him on purpose.