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Lin Xun looked calm. “You came here specifically to spar with me, Fellow Daoist?”
“You don’t dare?” Cang Zhenkun’s lips curved up into a provocative arc.
Lin Xun chuckled. “What are the stakes?”
Cang Zhenkun said with a sharp gaze, “Should I lose, the Divine Cang Clan will never bother you again. If I win, you'll go with me. How about it?”
Xuan Feiling frowned. “Fellow Daoist, don't you think that is a bit unfair?”
Cang Zhenkun blandly said, “Xuan Feiling, you know well the price for taking a divine junior of my clan hostage. Such a proposal is already me giving face to your Origin Sect. If we decide to shred any cordiality that’s still left, do you think your sect will dare to go to war with my clan, considering your current state?”
There was disdain in his voice, faint but clearly there.
Xuan Feiling raised a brow. "So what if we become enemies with your clan? When has the Origin Sect ever feared anything?"
Cang Zhenkun’s face sank. “Are you sure?”
Xuan Feiling yanked out Cang Fufeng’s primordial spirit as he coldly said, “What makes you think I'm not? How about I destroy his primordial spirit as proof?”
Cang Zhenkun squinted. Next to him, Wen Baji put...
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