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Two months later, by the front of the Vault of Scriptures, Xiao Nanfeng's main body was giving advice to a few disciples about their fist techniques as a group of other disciples watched on. They were chatting about the news that they had learned.
"Senior Brother Xiao, thank goodness we listened to you and didn't head to the draconic palace! Otherwise, we would really have suffered."
"I heard that lots of sects sent delegations into the palace, but only a scant few were able to escape."
"Over these last few months, at least tens of thousands have entered, haven't they?"
The disciples shuddered as they conversed.
Xiao Nanfeng frowned. He was about to enter the draconic palace himself. Was it still so dangerous?
Just then, a deep, resonant toll came from the island.
"This is... the bell of the Ascended division? It only rings when something big has happened. All Ascended disciples have to gather at once!" one disciple exclaimed.
Ku Jiang, hearing the bell, walked out from the hall in which he had been undergoing secluded cultivation.
"Crane, to me!" Ku Jiang commanded.
A crane...
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