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Chapter Seven Hundred and Fifty-Two
Over the Vast Misty Lake.
The White Dragon Essence, congealed from the Feng Shui Earth Qi, roared and bellowed under the constraint of the Talisman Array's power, stirring up winds and waves, unwillingly being sealed into the earth's depths.
But that was not the end.
Where there is light, there is Darkness.
Where there is the yang, there is also the yin.
Every Feng Shui treasure land likewise has a place for discharging filth, akin to an excretory orifice of the human body.
This Misty Lake, gathering the Feng Shui Earth Qi, also channeled the dark and vile qi through the terrain into the depths of the earth. Long Xiaoshan formed a trick with his fingers, made a grasping motion with his hand, and boom!
Below the ground, a black undercurrent surged fiercely.
Guided by the trick.
This black undercurrent flowed towards the Situ Family.
The Situ Family!
