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Qian Hu.
He was about ten feet tall, big-boned, and his skin shone like bronze. His long hair was loose and disheveled, his eyes glinted like the edge of a knife, and his ferocious aura connected both heaven and earth.
Wandering Night Palace was responsible for meting out justice within the sect. Practically every one of its experts was the type to kill a man without even blinking. Their hands were stained red with blood.
Qian Hu was a deacon of Wandering Night Palace. He was a peak Creation Realm Lesser God, as well as one of Third Elder Ku Zhen’s confidants. Everyone in the sect knew how strong he was, and he was famed for his ferocity throughout the Southern Flame Divine Continent.
When he stepped forth to issue a challenge, a wave of uproar spread throughout the crowd.
A calm voice emanated from beyond the formations covering Spirit Bamboo Peak. “Just you?”
The speaker was none other than Su Yi, but he’d yet to leave the mountain.
Many of the onlookers frowned. Is Xiao Jian seriously too scared to show himself even after being provoked like this?
“Of course it’s not just Qian Hu.” A gray-robed man stepped forth and said calmly, “I’m here too.”
Boom!
Yet another round of uproar ensued...
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