Such a scenario—where you let fellow Daoists step on your corpse so you can reap the benefits while saving your own skin—who would be willing to do it?
Among these hundreds of people, several leaders had vaguely begun to emerge. Although Di Longxuan did not know their identities or backgrounds, he could guess that they were undoubtedly top figures from major forces.
On the left stood a man in white, his arms crossed over his chest, cradling a silvery-white precious sword!
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