"Kid, why are you shaking your head?" the mustache-wearing cultivator frowned, clearly displeased.
Chen Xuan mocked them, saying, "Your lives are nearing their end and you don't even know it. To throw away half your orthodoxy for a fragment of the Heavenly Book—how sad, how pathetic."
"What did you say?" The group of Dingge Orthodoxy cultivators glared at Chen Xuan in fury.
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