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"Ancestor?"
"Yes, the very Life and Death Seeker you mentioned. He is the ancestor of our Life and Death Immortal Sect," the Death Spirit spoke softly.
"Then who are you?"
"Me? I don't know who I am? I am formed by the combined wills of countless disciples in my sect, and I possess a fragment of each person's memory, yet only a fragment. I do not know who I really am," the Death Spirit sighed.
"Why are you in this hall?"
"I am evading pursuit, fleeing from the chase by the Immortal Armor Army Spirits. This place is dangerous. How did you come to be here? Did we win the great battle outside?" The Death Spirit looked over, hoping for an answer.
They exchanged glances before speaking slowly, "We won, otherwise how could we have entered here?"
"Won?" The Death Spirit sounded excited.
"Right, and... esteemed elder, how many Immortal Armor Army Spirits are still here?" A Red Dust Immortal asked in a grave voice.
