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... king members of the Ghost Controlling Sect gathered in the main hall of the sect.
The gazes around him were somewhat intense, making Sect Master Tu Zheng subconsciously shrink his neck.
“Two million medium-grade spirit stones... the Ghost Tower is virtually useless, is this how you manage the sect?” a Supreme Elder asked coldly.
Tu Zheng was speechless.
Could he be blamed?
No! Who knew that Jiang Chen would not only be so strong but also versed in Buddhist ...
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