At this very moment, thunder rumbled and dark clouds rolled across the sky. Yet the ordinary people performing ancestral rites nearby seemed completely oblivious, continuing to burn paper money and offer prayers.
Gong Yuande climbed up from the ground, clutching his compass and staring straight at Xue Kangning.
Xue Kangning refused to show any weakness, sneering as he looked back at Gong Yuande. Though he was clearly a dead man, the ghost fires flickering in his eyes seemed filled with emotion, carrying an air of arrogance and absolute resolve.
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