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Xu Tongchen left the grand hall with an expression full of grief, as if mourning a parent. In truth, he was ecstatic inside.
In the past few days, major events concerning the Bright Palace had erupted one after another. Violet Palace cultivators were falling like flies. In just a few days, nearly ten were dead already. That number exceeded the total deaths of the entire world over the past hundred years combined.
One could easily imagine how dark Huang Tu's expression had to be. The Blood-Clothed Sword God, who they once casually chatted about over tea, had suddenly become a monstrous, towering figure.
Even Zheng Fangxing's Violet Palace master had fallen. Xu Tongchen naturally felt proud. Of course, he had to pretend to be devastated.
Just a few days, and my True...
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