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Chapter 107

Chapter 107

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Outside Xiqi City, inside the Soul-Snatching Formation, Lord Yao sat cross-legged upon the formation platform, his eyes closed in meditation. Ever since he had heard Xuanqing speak of the dark secrets concerning the heavenly tribulations of immortals, Lord Yao knew that by descending the mountain to aid the Shang dynasty, he was already deeply entangled in the tribulation and could no longer extricate himself. Moreover, several fellow disciples who had accompanied him for tens of thousands of years had already perished. Consequently, Lord Yao had long since cast thoughts of life and death aside. He only hoped that before he died, he could drag down a couple of Chanjiao disciples to cushion his fall. That way, his journey would not have been in vain, and he would have exacted vengeance for his fallen companions.

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