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174 - Are They the Reinforcements from the Imperial Capital? (2)

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174 - Are They the Reinforcements from the Imperial Capital? (2)

The more people there were inside the Ye Sect, the more living sacrifices there would be for the summoning ceremony.

That was why they had to temporarily abandon the Main Peak and head down to make sure that the reinforcements would all enter without leaving anyone behind. 

Who else could become a more perfect bait than the Demonic Generals themselves?

It was then that they encountered Wu Xuan’er.

Though the One-Eyed Berserker had no idea of her identity, it was different for the Iron Fan Mistress, who was the one in-charge of the Leaf City. Among the list of candidates whose identity she could copy, Wu Xuan’er was one of them.

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