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Ancient Pressure

編輯: Misty Cloud Translations

At this time, a group of cultivators arrived headed by the Headmaster and Deputy Headmaster. When the two men saw the situation as they arrived at the forest, they were startled, especially when they recognised one of the men being Chief Gong from the Black Market.

In a blink of an eye, the two men were behind him.

"Chief Gong, what are you here?" The Headmaster asked, his eyes fixed on the two dead Golden Core cultivators on the ground. At the same time, he could hear the sounds of battle from within the depths of the forest. 

"You've come too?" Chief Gong looked at the Headmaster and then at the group of cultivators behind him. He was shocked that the Headmaster had brought all the teachers from the academy to rescue Feng Jiu. However....

"We rushed over as soon as we heard the news. We saw Feng Jiu inside the forest, but we can't enter. See for yourselves." He gestured towards the depths of the forest where the powerful airflow could be seen.

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