"Let's go, break this formation." Fang Chen smiled.
"Good. Next, I'll need your cooperation. Do exactly as I say, and don't make a single mistake. If you make even one, then forget about Emperor Huangtian—the Fallen Immortal Half-Saints right here will immediately sense the disturbance." The Mirror of the Heavens' tone grew dead serious.
Fang Chen nodded slightly, a grave look flashing in his eyes.
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