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Their‌ ‌original‌ ‌plan‌ ‌was‌ ‌to‌ ‌wait‌ ‌for‌ ‌Spectral‌ ‌Soul‌ ‌Demon‌ ‌Venerable‌ ‌to‌ ‌go‌ ‌down‌ ‌with‌ ‌the‌ ‌sun,‌ ‌until‌ ‌they‌ ‌were‌ ‌both‌ ‌greatly‌ ‌weakened.‌ ‌Because‌ ‌Spectral‌ ‌Soul‌ ‌Demon‌ ‌Venerable‌ ‌was‌ ‌following‌ ‌his‌ ‌instincts‌ ‌now,‌ ‌he‌ ‌would‌ ‌also‌ ‌want‌ ‌to‌ ‌survive‌ ‌naturally.‌ ‌Thus,‌ ‌if‌ ‌he‌ ‌got‌ ‌badly‌ ‌injured,‌ ‌he‌ ‌would‌ ‌escape.‌ ‌



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