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As he spoke, Zhong Qiushan hid an unparalleled sense of mockery in his heart.

Since he was unable to lead the Great Elders to openly teach Soong Yuanyuan a lesson today, he could use his own disciple's glorious battle achievements to ruthlessly slap Soong Yuanyuan a few times in the face.

Sometimes, death was more fatal than stabbing someone in the heart. It pierced the flesh