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Chu Liang and Yang Yuhu found themselves trapped within the dim, enclosed space.
An awkward tension hung heavy in the air.
When Yang Yuhu suddenly broke the silence, Chu Liang chose not to pursue the matter further. He chuckled softly and remarked, "No harm done."
Those who had encountered Di Nufeng couldn't be blamed for holding a negative impression of Mount Shu's disciples.
"If it weren't for your help, I would have been in trouble." Yang Yuhu said.
As the core disciple of the Penglai Supreme Sect, he wouldn't have been instantly killed by that fire dragon.
However, he would have no choice but to use some of his life-saving trump cards, which would be rather troublesome.
Thankfully, Chu Liang saved him from the predicament.
Chu Liang smiled and said, "We are all here to eradicate evil and uphold justice. It is our duty."
They stayed there for a while. When their qi had been restored, they stood up and started scrutinizing this black iron alms bowl.
Yang Yuhu drew his sword and thrust forward, causing the sword to radiate brightly. Yet, there was not even a scratch on the iron wall.
"It's really hard," he said with a frown.
Chu Liang thrust his sword to the ground to test if it was possible for him to dig out from below. Nevertheless, it was useless.
Clang! The Dustless Sword only managed to scratch the surface of the ground.
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