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These corpses lay paralyzed in a pool of blood; their deaths were extremely miserable, there were at least forty to fifty Zhengyang Sect disciples.

"Yuhan!" Seeing these corpses, Gongyang Limu's heart suddenly sank.

Gongyang Limu turned into a streak of black light and shot towards the Flaming Mountain's encampment. Wherever he went, the forest would howl.

At the same time