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A strange female voice echoed in everyone's mind, "Thank you for that stroke of your knife, which has helped me easily crush the consciousness in this corpse."
The transmission of divine sense isn't language or text, but the most pure fluctuation of thought.
This kind of thought fluctuation can express things more clearly than words can.
Chen Fan, holding the Heaven-severing Demon Sword, remained silent.
By his side, Snowy clenched her fist.
In everyone's minds, the voice continued, "A mere mortal realm actually possesses such Divine Weapons, and not just one!"
"This trip wasn't in vain after all."
"First time meeting, I am Void Demon Emperor Tower 5!"
Shen Hongxiu and others immediately changed their expressions again.
Chen Fan however, cocked his head to the side and said, "Void Demon Emperor? How does that compare to the Void Sovereign?"
