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When the ritual in Lingguan Town resumed, security was noticeably tighter. Every few steps, burly men armed with weapons stood on alert, clearly stationed to prevent someone from disrupting the ritual again.
However, it was all meaningless. If the ones interrupting were the same top cultivators from the immortal sects as last night, these guards wouldn't be able to stop them anyway.
Just like the previous night, several men carried a red sedan chair and placed it onto the raft, ready to push it downstream. But as the raft reached the stone ledge, a fierce wind suddenly swept through, so strong it nearly knocked people over and made it hard to open their eyes.
"The spirit officials are angry!" someone shouted.
The people of Lingguan Town all dropped to their knees, begging for forgiveness and loudly blaming Yang Shenlong of the Penglai Supreme Sect for disrupting the ritual yesterday. They pleaded that if the honorable spirit official were to unleash his anger, unleash it upon the true culprit.
After a while, the fierce wind finally died down.
Xiao Youde stood solemnly for a moment. Then, with a wave of his hand, the ritual resumed. The burly men shouted in...
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