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A few black-robed Magi were boasting to Xiao Lie in the hall, solemnly vowing to guarantee that the spell formation they were setting up would be powerful.
"Deng deng deng ~"
The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall. Then, a disciple of Ying Ling Sect rushed into the hall with a frightened look on his face and cried out: "Not good! Not good!" Mountain Master
