Jiang Family's disciples
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"It seems like there isn't any alternative," Jiang Chen thought.
He could only try killing a Celestial Venerable in the same way he did last time with Feng Bujue, and try taking him down with him.
"Senior, be ready to take everyone with you, and leave."
"No, I'm already too old, while you still represent hope." The Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress wouldn't comply regardless of what he said.
"Do you want all of you disciples to die with us?" Jiang Chen said coldly.
"Sigh! A person like you is..."
The Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress felt like all of those days youngsters were more stranger than the other, and they were
proactive even in seeking death.
Rumble!
At this moment, a heavy sound transmitted from the end of the dark night sky, and it was as loud as lightning, and let people's eardrum tingle with pain, while they even suffocated for a moment.