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Outside the city of Wuliu, in a hidden patch of forest, two cultivators were skulking about and watching what was happening within Wuliu.
"What are we doing here? Could that black smoke from last night have something to do with Wuliu?" one of them asked.
"I'm worried that these cursed effigies have come up with another strategy for dealing with us. Let's keep an eye out for a little longer so we have something to report back to the alliance," the other cultivator said.
"Damn it, the corpse-oil rain in Wuliu is starting again. The soul-stealing chains are about to get to work. The forty-five-year-olds are done for!"
"We're no match for those cursed effigies. We can't do anything. Do we have to pretend that we haven't seen it at all?"
The two cultivators sighed as they saw a figure fly into the city lord's manor. Then, the sound of fighting could be heard from afar.
"Another cultivator?"
"A cultivator? From where? How could he be making such a fuss?"
"For him to be able to take on those Immortal-realm cursed effigies, he must be an Immortal in his own right. Could he have come from aboveworld?"
The two cultivators watched on quietly,...
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