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Countless eyes stared at the man from both sides of the street, but no one recognized him.
Still, the man was a Dukkhan, and every breath he took caused the ground to tremble. His exhalations were like the roars of a dragon.
Lu Yin stepped forward, appearing directly in front of the man.
The man looked at Lu Yin, revealing a rugged face and fierce and ruthless eyes. There was a faint, blood-colored shimmer to his blade as his gaze locked onto Lu Yin.
Lu Yin studied the man. No matter how fierce he might appear to be, he was nothing more than an ant. In Lu Yin’s eyes, that was all the man’s power could equate to.
“I am Gan Mo. I reached the ninth level of the Blood Tower, and I am a disciple of Greater Sancte Blood Tower.”
Lu Yin’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “You’re one of Greater Sancte Blood Tower’s disciples?”
From both sides of the street, all who heard this let out cries of shock. “A disciple of Greater Sancte Blood Tower?”
“Gan Mo? Now I remember—that’s him alright!”
“Blood Blade Gan Mo. He once fought his way to the Ninth Level of the Blood Tower with nothing but his blade and managed to become Greater Sancte Blood Tower’s disciple as a result. He later joined the Eighth Night Pillar and hasn’t been seen since. I can’t believe that he’s shown up now.”
“I heard that he wasn’t even a peak powerhouse when he first became Greater Sancte Blood Tower’s disciple. It’s hard to believe that he’s already overcoming...
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