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"One hundred and twenty-three strands. Wu Yuan, he has one more strand than you!" Chen Lushi exclaimed in shock.
Wu Yuan continued to meditate.
Frowning, she muttered, "No wonder I couldn't beat him."
Losing to Pang Jian had left her feeling disheartened, and she had been searching for an excuse to comfort herself ever since.
So, when she heard that Pang Jian's number of divine sense exceeded Wu Yuan's, she immediately felt a bit better.
"They're not talking about Pang Jian. It's the bearded guy you wanted to teach a lesson earlier," Wu Yuan said with his eyes closed.
"How's that possible?!" Chen Lushi stood up from her cross-legged position, glared at the bewildered Zhou Qingchen from afar, and channeled her power to eavesdrop. Then, in a soft, conflicted tone, she mumbled, "It really is him. I can't believe a young man from the Red Mountain Sect of the lower world has more divine sense than you."
"Pang Jian is from the Fourth World. A place called the Solitary Mountain Range," Wu Yuan said emotionlessly.
"How could this be? How could those...
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