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Chapter 83

Chapter 83

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At this moment, everyone in the Taixuan Sect was terrified out of their wits, feeling as though a natural disaster had descended upon them, plunging them into a silence so profound not a single person dared to utter a peep. Murong Qingyu had also expended a considerable amount of energy. Already suffering from a deficiency of vital energy and blood, he had nonetheless forced the activation of the Imperial Artifact several times. "Murong Qingyu, you're utterly ruthless!" the remaining few ancestors roared in fury, then turned their cold gazes toward Ye Tian. "And you, you little punk!"

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