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Yu Wentai brought more than a dozen guards back to the Immortal Slaughter Palace, and his arrival caught the receiving elder off guard.
"You're only a mere deacon, and what right do you have to see the palace lord?!" the elder barked, his contempt sharp enough to cut. Yu Wentai was only a lowly deacon with no standing in the Immortal Slaughter Palace, and without Duan Li backing him, he didn't even measure up.
"Indeed, I don't have the right to request an audience with the palace lord, but I have news about Liu Wuxie. If you delay this and something happens, can you afford the consequences?" Yu Wentai snapped, narrowing his eyes into a vicious glare that forced the elder to flinch.
After all, the Immortal Slaughter Palace's assets had suffered devastating losses in recent days, and the investigation tied every thread back to Liu Wuxie. Yet Liu Wuxie moved like a slippery eel, shifting positions the moment he destroyed a place, always finding a way to infiltrate it, no matter how tightly they sealed the area.
The Great Conversion Mythical Art terrified them most because it could convert anyone into a devotee.
In the past, Liu Wuxie hadn't dared to convert too many people, given...
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