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The cultivators were all at Wingform- or Spiritsong-realm, and they would be core disciples or elders of their sects outside of the hidden realm. Within, however, they were nothing more than weaklings. Their bodies were quickly drained of all vitality until they were nothing more than dehydrated corpses. The shadows restraining them finally let go.
The blood peach of the peach tree had more than doubled in size, and it now radiated crimson light.
"Xiang Tanlang, Qiangwei, and Nalan Yunhai are all absent. Where are they?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.
"They're nearby, hidden in the darkness. Just like you, they're observing that peach tree," the Divine Emperor whispered.
"Oh?" Xiao Nanfeng glanced around himself in a guarded fashion.
Qiangwei and Nalan Yunhai were hidden in another part of the mountain range, shrouded by a layer of black smoke.
Nalan Yunhai's eyes twitched as he glanced at the blood peach tree. "Qiangwei, aren't we going to rescue them? Half of those cultivators are my subordinates!"
"No, we can't! They're...
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