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As the flow time became stagnant, everything fell completely still.
Huang Shi was hiding deep in the mountains, having dug out a small cave for himself under the cover of an ancient pine tree on a sheer cliff face. The cave was only just large enough to fit him and his huge bag. At this moment, he was immobilized in the stagnant river of time, and his entire body was drenched in sweat.
Out of their four-man treasure-hunting party, he had always thought that he could kill the other three with ease, but now, he was left thanking his lucky stars that he never made an attempt on Daoist Master Sun's life.
Jin Shan was hiding in a patch of reeds beside a lake with a Stele Carrying Talisman plastered to his body, and there was a dazed look on his face.
Shen Zhenze's two direct disciples were holding hands so tightly that the veins on the backs of their hands were bulging, clearly indicating their tension and unease.
Not far away from them was the Dragon Gate Tier Guest Elder Xu, who was looking both livid and lost.
On the mountain summit, Huan Yun's eyes were closed with an exhausted look on his face, and it was unclear what he was thinking.
Gao Ling was clad in his suit of Dew Armor with his fists tightly clenched and a pained look on his face.
Wu Qun had a dumbstruck look in her eyes and a hand clasped over her own chest, seemingly in a complete flabbergasted daze at all these stunning revelations.
Following Huai Qian's demise, the golden deity and the Nascent Tier puppet that had attempted to protect him from Daoist Master Sun's killing blow had been reduced to a pair of torn talismans. The openwork golden ball that contained all those bonded flying swords had fallen to the ground, and it was currently resting against the...
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