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Chapter 385

Chapter 385

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At the same time, Ning Chen unreservedly unleashed his divine sense, covering the entire sect. Then, using sound transmission, he spoke to five late Foundation Establishment cultivators—who were currently acting as elders—cultivating on several mountain peaks, as well as an old man at the early Purple Palace realm who sat meditating in a side hall on the giant peak. "Come to the Supreme Hall on the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion." Inside a secluded chamber on a main peak, a late Foundation Establishment Qing-robed cultivator sitting cross-legged abruptly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction within the sect, cold sweat already beading on his forehead.

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