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As more and more of the black smoke emanating from the boulder containing the limestone cave was absorbed by the Taiqing Grandmaster's praying mat, the boulder became more and more transparent. Before long, it shattered in a cloud of black smoke that the praying mat rapidly sucked clean.
The praying mat continued to float in the air, while Zhang Lingjun continued to meditate within a cloud of red fog above it.
"What? That praying mat managed to absorb that entire limestone cave? How can it be so strong even after ten thousand years? It must be cursed!" Ao Zhou exclaimed.
Xiao Nanfeng interrupted Ao Zhou immediately and shot him a pointed glance. "The Taiqing Grandmaster is present. It's not your place to criticize it."
Ao Zhou hesitated, seemingly confused, until Ye Dafu nudged him and explained everything. Ao Zhou's eyes widened as his expression turned serious.
"Ao Shuai has already informed the Hall of Martial Aspects about the entire affair. Should I go into hiding for now?" Ao Zhou asked in worry.
"Remember this: the Martial Aspect of Silverfrost's death is unrelated to you, and you even took revenge on his behalf. You are innocent. You can't hide. If you do, that's when they'll...
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