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"Eh?" Yun Xiao stood outside the gate, puzzled. He thought the worst was over, but then, the Immortal Asylum erupted with even fiercer sounds of battle.
"What's the deal? Those Primordial Guards seemed pretty tough; who could possibly stand against them?" Yun Xiao wondered.
Just a moment ago, that golden-eyed youth, Yuan Wu, boasted about beating the fiery-haired Old Immortal.
"Could it be that the Nian played a trick, and was aiming for the Primordial Guards all along? Is that why it didn't chase after you guys and dive straight into the rest of the Nine Hells after breaking down the gate?" Blue Star raised an eyebrow.
"Likely so." Yun Xiao had found it odd before; the Nian seemed in no rush. He thought maybe it failed to devour the powerhouses of the Nine Hells due to its weakened state... but was there more to it?
Frowning, Yun Xiao asked, "What if its nourishment shifted from the cultivators of the Nine Hells to those 250 Primordial Guards? What then?"
"They're no ordinary warriors; they're the cream of the crop, mostly Seeds of Creation. Each one's worth their weight in gold, a match for hundreds,...
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