Blood Demon Territory.2

On the ninth floor of Victory Tower.0

Lin Xun has some fierce notoriety indeed, but I deem him nothing more than a brattish clown. Why would he be worthy of me personally taking action?1

This was the content of the letter from the leader of the Absolute Yin Camp being presented to Xue Qingyi.1

Written in Zhu Yingkong’s sharp and refined handwriting, every single sentence exuded a sense of disdain, superiority, and arrogance that hit Xue Qingyi in the face.0

Crumple!0

Xue Qingyi rubbed the letter between his palm until it turned into powder. His face was dim as he cursed in a low voice, “Zhu Yingkong, you will regret this sooner or later!”0

Then, he took a deep breath and opened the second letter.0

I am at this juncture of breaking through to a higher level in my cultivation, so I hope for Brother Xue’s forgiveness and understanding that I will not be able to travel to the Ancient Wasteland Territory in person.0

However, in my opinion, Lin Xun will be but a mantis trying to block a chariot or an egg throwing itself at a stone if he dares to stop the experts of our eight domains from entering the Origin Magnet Secret Realm. As such, Brother Xue needs not be too concerned about it.0

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