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Chapter 4778

Chapter 4778

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Unable to channel his magical power or divine sense, Chen Xuan remained unaware that two eerie, void-like vortices had emerged deep within his eyes. He was equally oblivious to the fact that a heap of ancient relics he had stored in his ring were silently radiating an intangible soul force, which was now linking up with the ancient, dormant fragments of consciousness hidden within his own body. Influenced by this replenishing soul force, the black vortices in Chen Xuan’s eyes grew increasingly distinct. Crucially, however, outsiders could detect nothing unusual about his gaze. Gong Zijia flew at high speed, carrying Chen Xuan, and soon arrived at the perimeter of the mining area where Li Fengtang and the others were stationed. As they approached, the sounds of battle cries and magical bombardment surged toward them. Even without looking closely, Gong Zijia could guess that the Wusha Sect must have launched a surprise attack on the mines while their Sect Leader was away. The demon clans were likely involved as well.

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