Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

a dead end, with no escape.Although the cultivators of the Haotian Alliance were powerful, they were outnumbered. After the cultivators from the Wanmo Ridge surrounded the area, they didn't immediate...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect” he harbored malicious intentions and stole the soul water from the Soul Pool, damaging the foundation of Xian Yuan City. While he should have been killed as a warning to others, considering his past...