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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 661: Building the First Station, Old Sea Turtle's Loyalty

Misty Peak's summit.

Ye Feng had eavesdropped on Brother Flathead's inner thoughts through the Spirit Beast Pavilion and his eyes grew wide.

"Nice one, Brother Flathead, to be sulking just because you couldn't get the Demon Emperor's Halo, that's hilarious!"

Ye Feng sat in a recliner, at a loss for what to say.

Why not give the Demon Emperor's Halo to Brother Flathead?

Of course, it's because his head is too stubborn!

If Brother Flathead weren't always so rash, Ye Feng would have let him use the Demon Emperor's Halo.

He looked at the images on the Wind Spirit Pearl and said,

"Fox Da Hong, with the blessing of the Demon Emperor's Halo, has gained part of the strength of all demonic beasts within tens of thousands of miles and can exhibit the strength of one-turn Void Break, not bad at all. For now, it seems they shouldn't encounter any difficulties on their journey."

With that, Ye Feng put away the Wind Spirit Pearl.

This mission didn't require his close attention.