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Ye Guan turned slowly and saw an elderly man standing beside Qing Zhi.
The old man was wearing a large robe, and his white hair was flowing over his shoulders. The white-haired old man's gaze was as sharp and as cold as a sword.
Meanwhile, the Primordial Spirit Clan cultivators had already surrounded Ye Guan.
Qing Zhi closed her eyes, her heart sinking into despair. She had never imagined that her clan would stoop so low as to use her as leverage against Ye Guan.
The Primordial Spirit Clan had changed, and she was no longer familiar with it.
Ye Guan looked at the white-haired old man and chuckled. “It seems that I have underestimated the shamelessness of your Primordial Spirit Clan.”
The white-haired old man stared at Ye Guan without speaking. He understood well that someone like Ye Guan could not be allowed to leave alive, not only for the sake of the clan's reputation but also because of Ye Guan's immense talent and strength. A genius like him would eventually become a massive threat to the Primordial Spirit Clan. Moreover, Ye Guan possessed a mysterious and extremely powerful divine sword—one that surpassed even the Primordial Spirit Imprint in rank. For the sake of the clan's future and reputation, Ye Guan...
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