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... > A dark glint flashed in Chu Zheng’s eyes as a vast wave of the Power of the Spirit and Soul surged forth, instantly shattering the middle-aged cultivator’s mental defenses.
The disparity between their spirit strengths was as vast as the heavens, and the middle-aged cultivator had almost no power to resist; his expression became lost as he truthfully answered,
"My Sect is more than a million miles from here, with over a thousand disciples, and thirty-nine Elders..."
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