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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 36: New Sect Planning

Dịch giả: 549690339

Upon obtaining the Spirit Eye Liquid, Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu took out small handkerchiefs and, following Ye Feng's guidance, wiped their eyes to find them cool and icy.

Seeing that everyone was seriously cultivating, Ye Feng didn't disturb them. He let Brother Flathead and the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle act as protectors for the sect disciples and quietly made his way to the kitchen.

"Today's breakfast needs to be full of vitality!"

Donning an apron, Ye Feng took on the role of head chef. Feeling the improvement in his strength, he happily hummed a tune.

"Let's row the oars, the little boat pushes through the waves..."

Amidst the melodious singing, Ye Feng heated up the wok, made sunny-side-up eggs for his disciples, and then cooked a pot of noodles.

An hour later, around the worn dining table.

The sect disciples gathered around, staring at the sunny-side-up eggs that were either strangely shaped or burned, their eyes filled with amusement.