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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells." Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners. At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above. The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Eastern
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Chapter 40 The Soaring of Sect Prestige Value

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"This place is at least ten miles from Lin Village; it indeed belongs to a more dangerous area, and we really need to retreat quickly," Mo Ying looked at the downed Croc-Chicken Beasts, "It's just a pity that we can't take so many materials with us."

"My storage belt is a Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact, and its space isn't very large, but it can barely accommodate one Croc-Chicken Beast," Jia Yulan patted her belt and said.

"There's no need to fit the entire Croc-Chicken Beast. Only the sharp claws of this kind of Demonic Beast are excellent Refining Materials, which can be exchanged for Spirit Stones at special places," Mo Ying said.

After speaking, she controlled her Flying Sword to chop off all the claws of more than a dozen Croc-Chicken Beasts, but when piled up, the volume was still somewhat large.

"It seems not all of them will fit," Jia Yulan shook her head helplessly.