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"Zhao Sheng," Yaoguang said as he vaulted in through the window. The battle suit was worn beneath his clothes and showed no outward trace, but the Divine Shadow Sword was already clenched in his hand.
"I had been looking for you for a long time," Yaoguang said.
"You?" Zhao Sheng looked at Yaoguang. "You came alone? There's no one behind you?"
"And what about you?" Yaoguang said. "What stood behind you? The Rebirth Society? The Crimson Star Empire? Or… a race known as daemons?"
When Yaoguang mentioned the Rebirth Society and the Crimson Star Empire, Zhao Sheng's expression did not change in the slightest. Only when the word daemon was spoken did a flicker of something strange flash through his eyes.
"What are you? A disciple of the Artifact Sect? A descended being? Or a rogue cultivator?" Yaoguang asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
"Not answering?" Yaoguang said calmly. "Forget it. I will just look for myself."
"What a coincidence." Zhao Sheng chuckled softly. "That was exactly what I was thinking too."
Although Yaoguang's sudden appearance had been unexpected, the outcome would not change. In the next instant, Zhao Sheng's body began to swell. At the same time, Yaoguang's figure erupted forward.
He threw himself in a forward charge, and the moment his foot slammed...
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