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Chapter 425

Chapter 425

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Hu Yuan's Eye of Truth-Breaking flared once again, and the sealing rune patterns on the talisman paper gradually became clear in his vision. Faint Demonic Qi was mixed within the lines—this was the handiwork of the Nether Cult. He suddenly recalled the secret letter Mo Xing had brought back, which mentioned that "the Lín Family Patriarch and a Nether Cult envoy are holding a secret meeting in Black Wind Valley." The Lín Family controlled the teleportation arrays; if anyone was capable of planting spies within the Dragon Clan, it could only be them. "Senior brother!" Cháng Mínghào's voice came from the back courtyard entrance, the map in his hands rustling in the wind. "We've found out! The Zhao Family's Cinnabar mine isn't being moved to the Abyss of Buried Gods—it's being moved to the Lín Family's teleportation array! They want to use the teleportation array to send Demonic Qi directly into the Demon Abyss!" Hu Yuan put the talisman paper away. As he turned, he saw the morning sun climbing over the courtyard wall, casting a shimmering, damp light upon the moss by the well. He suddenly recalled what the old patriarch often said: "Fate is like a well; though it seems bottomless, as long as you follow the rope down, you will always touch what you are looking for."

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