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The silver-haired old man from the Wu Clan had blood-red eyes. His silver hair fluttered in the wind as he howled towards the sky.

Then, he said coldly, "When we agreed on a plan, I wanted to die! Teach me how to give up now? If it wasn't for this guy, how could these people break out of the Green Cloud Shrouding Sky Formation? I can let them leave if it's him! But he had to die! Otherwise