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This was not the Cult of Fates’ long-established lair, so apart from the living corpses outside, there were no other traps or defenses.
Qi Xuansu hung the glowing Nine Yang Fiery Dome Replica at his waist and carried only the Flying Shadow in his hand.
He felt slightly uneasy without his beloved Divine Dragon Pistol that he had grown so accustomed to. Though he had magical power due to the Xuan Jade of Death, he had not studied talisman techniques and severely lacked long-range attack methods. Concealed weapons depended on stealth, making firearms an excellent complement in this situation.
Zhang Yuelu quickened her pace to walk side by side with Qi Xuansu.
She was not the type of weak woman who needed someone to protect her. It was more likely that she would be the one shielding Qi Xuansu from danger.
Qi Xuansu asked, “It’s said that the Cult of Fates excels at spreading curses. How do they do it?”
Zhang Yuelu replied, “Well, curses aren’t spread out of thin air. They use objects they call Gifts, similar to our Dragon Eye...
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