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Dust and smoke permeated the air. Meng Changyun had been flung to the ground, and his face was covered in dirt. He looked unbearably wretched.
Ancestor Jing Que gazed down at Meng Changyun and said warmly, “Martial Nephew, if you turn over a new leaf and repent in earnest when you visit the Primordial Unity Daoist Sect, you might well escape with your life. All of us would be delighted to see that.”
The crowd nodded.
“How will the rest of the sect view you now that you’ve so cruelly cast Martial Uncle Meng away?” Suddenly, an indignant roar emanated from afar.
A stalwart man in warrior robes charged over, his face ashen and his voice hoarse. “And how will outsiders view our Solar Transformation Courtyard? Who will dare come here to cultivate? You’d even trample our high elder. Aren’t you afraid of disappointing the entire sect?”
A disturbance followed these questions. The higher-ups’ expressions darkened with obvious displeasure.
“Shut your mouth,” Xue Changyi said coldly.
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Ancestor Jing Que slapped the man in warrior robes across the face. His butt hit the ground, and his face reddened and swelled.
Jing Que said coldly, “Xing Feng, any more out of you, and we’ll punish you severely!”
“I’m not afraid to...
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