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253 Lost Civilization_1

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Uh!

Feeling the massive influx of Spiritual Power being infused into his body.

Zen Master Huihang's eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth, "Demon Head, don't think you can buy me off like this. You've destroyed my Lanning Temple to such a degree, I am irreconcilably opposed to you..."

Thump!

A crisp sound.

Duge's finger slid across, poking a hole in his stomach and pulled out his stomach, incidentally cutting off the Spiritual Power supply to him.

"Scoundrel!" Zen Master Huihang held his own stomach, cursing through gritted teeth.

"Nourish it with Spiritual Power to keep the stomach alive, and I'll help you reattach it in a moment." Duge said with a smile, handing the stomach back to him, "Zen Master, don't be so despondent. At least for now, Lanning Temple still stands. If you act rashly and provoke me to fire, and I slaughter Lanning Temple, you would be the biggest sinner of Lanning Temple..."

Me?

A sinner?