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"Ye Feng truly is the Chosen One!"
Looking at Ye Feng, the Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword displayed envy in his eyes, followed by a smile.
Among the Eighteen Ancient Clans, his relationship with Ye Feng was the most amicable. Despite having met only today, they could speak as friends.
And Ye Feng, after obtaining the addition of Ancient Heroic Spirit Force to his strength, was bound to be even stronger.
Following him, the future was bright!
"It seems, my earlier choice was correct— the chance for the Eighteen Ancient Clans to flourish has come!"
The clenched fist of the Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword slowly opened.
In the sky.
Ye Feng watched as the Wind Spirit Pearl, which was continuously devouring Ancient Heroic Spirit Force, became more translucent, and faint cracking sounds could be heard from its surface.
It wasn't about to explode.
It was transforming!
