Chapter Eighty-Three: The Benevolence of the Xuanmen

ltivators surrounding Wan Mo Ling were caught off guard and thrown about like ragdolls.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!After much effort, the group managed to steady...At the Jiuxingzong headquarters, Cao Ye and Dong Shu were waiting together in the night. They had received news the previous night that Luo Ji had fought with the Overmountain Tiger. The two of them were one at the second level and the other at the third level, yet the commotion of their fight was comparable to that of ordinary fifth-level practitioners...

What followed surprised them. To their expectations, Luo Ji, whom they had placed so much hope in, failed to quickly defeat his opponent and instead fought them to a stalemate.

"As expected of a disciple from a top-tier sect, he's not so easy to kill.

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If it were just a normal festival, the Jiuxing Sect wouldn't hold on so tight. But the young master's revenge cannot be left unavenged, so we can only continue to wait.

Just then, Uncle Dong's face suddenly changed.

"The results are in" Cao Ye asked nervously.

"No, it's the lowly maid by Wang Yang's side! She left the Xuanmen base."

"She wouldn't go to resolve Lu He, would she" Cao Ye was startled.

"I don't know, it's possible. You might need to go there yourself."

Cao Ye's face twitched. Although they were both at the Sixth Layer realm, he was definitely no match for that woman. Every time they fought, he ended up getting beaten badly.

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"Where is he" Xiaozhu asked.

Chu Tian immediately pointed out the direction, and Xiao Zhu raised her foot and walked away.

After a moment, Lu Ye and Luo He, who were engaged in fierce battle, both turned their heads simultaneously, cautiously eyeing one direction.

The battle was fiercely fought, and everyone was exhausted before. After a short recovery period, which lasted no more than an hour or so, Luo Ji took the initiative to attack Lu Ye, igniting the second clash.

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>>g, was slammed against a small tree, splitting it in two."Hold!" Xiao Xinghe shouted loudly, his spiritual power surging as the small net tightened abruptly. No matter how Lu Ye struggled, it was usel...