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... using." A derogatory voice resounded in response, carrying with it complete disdain. "Bring stronger if you wish to converse with us. Otherwise, scram!"
"Sect Leader, let me try," Zualin said, flying forward upon getting a nod from Zamura. "I'm the Mountain Sect's representative. State your claims, Mist Sect."
"It's simple." An old man with a goatee flew forward, stopping a kilometer from Zualin. "I'm the Mist Sect Leader, Multar. We only have two objectives. Hand over Feifei and ...
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