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... hing is a mess!"

"This is troublesome."

The men of the chasing group started cursing, some of them having nervous expressions.

All the fighting stopped and not long after a second flare went up in the distance.

Three more people arrived at the scene from behind the chasing group. There were two sect elders from Yin Yang Unity Palace in the front and one middle aged man in black clothes somewhat resembling the clothes of the group in black.

The sect elders ...

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