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... up were very calm. They were surprised when they saw Ye Qing opening the door of Kunlun Tomb singlehandedly, but that was all.

When they saw Ye Qing using some sort of unknown method to freeze Elder Tomb Keeper in place and kill him though, Jiang Yunlai, the Silver Moon Sacred Lord, and everyone else finally lose their composure.

Elder Tomb Keeper was a Half Sage. Inside the Kunlun Tomb, not even a true Sage was a match for the old man.

And yet, that man had somehow kille ...

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