Ning Chen spoke unhurriedly, his tone calm and composed.
"This opportunity of the Integration stage has appeared within the territory of my Rotting Wood Clan. Furthermore, investigations show that this secret realm was originally left behind countless years ago by the ancestors of the Rotting Wood Clan as a precious domain for their descendants. Now that you have shown up as the city lord, I am speaking directly to you."
Guilin Old Ancestor fixed a chilling, unblinking gaze on Ning Chen, his voice carrying an ineffable undertone of contempt and malice.
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