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Suddenly.
He realized he couldn't seem to run anymore; his feet simply couldn't touch the ground.
This made his pupils contract.
He also sensed that the collar of his black robe was being lifted by someone, as if he was a mouse being picked up by a fierce tiger.
A voice sounded behind him like a death knell, "Witch Immortal... What kind of creature is that? Is it related to The Great Revered One?"
The robed figure was stunned.
Fan Wu's statement seemed to have touched a nerve.
Regardless of his current predicament, with a very unpleasant expression, he opened his mouth and scolded angrily, "Audacious! You ignorant little thing, how dare you speak rudely of the Witch Immortal of Daron City! The Witch Immortal is a supreme being above the nine heavens! They now stand on the path of immortality, guiding us towards everlasting life!"
