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Alas, Li Yanchu’s Jiaoslayer was incomparably sharp, and his swordmanship was fierce and domineering, so much so that it was forcing Shangguan Jin into a frantic defense.
What a vulgar martial brute!
So Shangguan Jin judged Li Yanchu in his heart, certain he had seen through the man’s roots.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene shifted. The rear mountain’s Merit Grove transformed into the grand front gates of Jinguang Temple, which was bustling with devotees and flourishing incense.
In an instant, the place was filled with clamor and bustle. His figure vanished, blending seamlessly into the throng of devotees, so much so that he was impossible to detect.
Shangguan Jin sneered inwardly, Martial cultivators may be fierce in killing, but their methods are too simple. It’s like child’s play to toy with them. Only thing is, I’ve now alerted those old bald donkeys of Jinguang Temple, my plan’s in shambles!
He was livid. Success had been within reach and just a hair’s breadth away! And now he was overwhelmed with rage[1].
Moments ago, he had assumed that this Daoist only dared to sabotage him in secret, and that he was a cautious, timid cultivator surely lacking in true strength. One decisive strike, and...
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