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The White Lynx's piercing eyes locked onto Pang Jian.
"My injuries haven't completely healed," she explained. "I didn't dare to leave the Sacred Soul Continent while the ancient Thunder Dragon was in deep slumber.
"He could sense my movements in his slumbering state.
"If I left, it would mean I harbor resentment toward the Dragon Lair Sect and intend to sever ties with the Fey Race on the Sacred Soul Continent.
"I simply didn't dare…" She gently shook her head. "I had nowhere to go. I hid in this valley because no Fey Kings or Great Feys come here.
"I was waiting for the Fey Kings to start their battles. Even though the ancient Thunder Dragon had to wake up for the event, he's also forced to shift his focus to the Rock Bear and the others' battles.
"I was planning to leave the Sacred Soul Continent and seek refuge elsewhere when you suddenly surfaced from underground."
The White Lynx's eyes flickered with hesitation as she internally struggled over whether or not to attack Pang Jian.
His master is Li Zhaotian of the Sword Pavilion, but he has divine artifacts and a divine soul imbued with divine consciousness.
The White Lynx silently measured her options.
Though she had yet to recover fully, she had recouped enough strength to conjure her black-and-white domain.
Thus, she was confident she could subdue Pang Jian if she went all out.
If she killed him, she could strip him of everything he had.
His divine artifact, the Heart of Winter, could fetch a high price outside the Sacred...
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