"Brother Azure Cow, don't say that. You've all done your best. You're all heroes who fought for the honor of the demon race! You'll always be the demon race's eternal pioneers!"
"Speaking of which, Brother Buttface, you said that you once encountered many treasures left behind by ancient humans in this area. Is that true?"
"Of course it's true. Anyone who lies to you is a dog."
"Brother Buttface, since you've said so, we have to believe you this time. Brothers, let's go."
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In the Nameless Sect's Mountain and River State Painting, the aura in Lu Xiaoran's body kept expanding.
The spirit energy had already solidified and wrapped him tightly like a huge spirit energy cocoon.
When the strength condensed to a certain level, the spatial rules around Lu Xiaoran began to become chaotic.
At the same time, large black clouds began to condense in the sky above the Nameless Sect. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the clouds.
