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On Black King's back, Luo Chen looked up at the sky. The wind stirred his sleeves, setting them flapping with a sharp snap. From above, eyes followed his every move—some curious, some wary, but most filled with awe. He remained calm as he slowly rose and stepped onto the magnificent flying boat. He looked over the young cultivators before settling on an elderly man with white hair and a wrinkled face.
"Elder Sang, it's been a while. How have you been?"
Sang Jiugong's wrinkled face tightened in a bitter smile; whatever the cause, it felt forced. He cupped his fist toward Luo Chen. "I wouldn't say good or bad… just a few setbacks along the way. Come, let's talk inside."
Luo Chen looked him over and felt that Sang Jiugong's aura was somewhat different from before. Still, since the old man had extended an invitation, he did not refuse. Anyone who wished to cultivate in peace in a new place needed connections. It was not about forming an actual alliance; it was simply having a wider network that made many things easier.
He followed the old man into a hall in the flying boat. After they left, the young Initiates from Divine Origin City finally relaxed.
"That's Devil Lord Azure Yang, right?"
"It has to be. I saw him once, a while back, but at the time, I didn't connect Azure Yang with the Devil Lord Azure Yang. Now that I see him again… Honestly, at a glance, I couldn't even tell he was a cultivator. But when I looked at him better, it felt as...
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