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The spikes that pierced the two people disappeared, and their wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Disciple Jiang Mingda (Kuang Weiping), paying respects to the Immortal Venerate!"
Wang Zijia, with his hands clasped behind his back, paid no attention to the two who struggled to their feet behind him.
Instead, he looked up into the sky, his gaze first resting for an instant on the sultry woman in mid-air, her face full of shock and indecision, before continuing upward to the giant skeleton face in the sky and said with a smile:
"Bone Old Ancestor?"
In the time he spent on Advanced Study at Taiching Palace, he had—at the very least—supplemented his knowledge of basic common sense among high-level monks, which included a foundational understanding of prominent figures in the advanced ranks.
Among them, naturally, were the famous Big Shots of Devil Gate!
