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He Lu's expression was livid.
With Old Ancestor Fan Weiran as their leader, the Qi refiners from the Treasure Basin Immortal Realm and its subordinate forces all had complicated expressions on their faces.
Theoretically speaking, this should have been a rare and entertaining scene. In fact, it should have been a hugely entertaining scene. However, the cultivators were afraid that they would become part of the entertainment after enjoying this enrapturing appetizer.
As for the Qi refiners on City Lord Ye Han's side, they were all filled with righteous indignance, yet they didn't dare to say a single word. Not a single one of them dared to speak up.
The two groups of cultivators all felt intense hatred toward Verdant Bamboo Lake right now. What dogshit mountain and water formation of the dragon palace was this?! It was as strong as a block of watery tofu!
Lake Lord Yin Hou remained silent, standing still with his head lowered and his gaze locked on the ground.
This was very interesting and worth ruminating over. Even wealthy clans would shout in displeasure if one of their unimportant mud walls was knocked over, yet the lake lord remained completely silent after the formation of his dragon palace was shattered apart? This signified a huge loss of immortal coins!
Didn't people all say that Verdant Bamboo Lake was the most powerful force in the Silver Screen Nation? Couldn't Lake Lord Yin Hou rival the formal gods of the Five Mountains? The officials and nobles outside the mountains were also extremely respectful toward the Verdant Bamboo Lake, with no one voicing any complaints even when Lake Lord Yin Hou flagrantly wore dragon robes that only emperors could wear.
There were indeed some cultivators with low cultivation bases and...
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