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The Flashing Waterfall Saber Gate wasn't small and elite like the Eight Gates of the Evil Dao.
Take Ju Zhong, for example. He had over ten concubines, and although he particularly favored the Four Dogs of the Flashing Waterfall, it didn't mean he didn't have other children.
The problem was that, aside from the Four Dogs, there wasn't a single person with outstanding or even passable cultivation. Most of them were simply reckless ruffians who committed all kinds of evil under the name of the Eight Gates of the Evil Dao.
Pingnan, Flashing Waterfall Saber Gate.
"What? The Gate Master passed away?"
"That's ridiculous!"
Just yesterday, the Flashing Waterfall Saber Gate had no doubts about their victory and had even been preparing a feast to celebrate Ju Zhong's safe return.
However, to think this was the shocking news they would get?!
While the Gate was investigating to confirm if it was just a rumor, there were too many witnesses to the deaths of the Gate Master and his four sons for them to doubt it.
The retreating troops pulled back to Pingnan as the camp they had set up in Zhuning fell.
They were desperate.
Soon after, the news spread throughout the murim.
Guangdong, Evil Valley.
"Hmph."
The Evil Valley Master snorted in disbelief, then exploded in rage.
"You idiotic bastards!"
He cursed the Miao Family Sword Gate and the Flashing Waterfall Saber Gate.
He leaped up from his seat, kicking the table leg with all his might as he continued to shout.
"What...
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