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... ous! How dare you slay my Ghost Emperor?" the elder snarled through clenched teeth.
With these six Corpse Puppets, it was indeed possible that the dozen or so Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who had entered in batches had been eliminated.
Without further hesitation, the elder flashed to the entrance of Song Wen’s cultivation cave.
"Wu Yue, stop playing tricks and face your death!"
"Senior Gui Xiong, the one who dies might not be this junior," a mocking voice echoed ...
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