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Ning Cheng's spear still had a Shaping Dao Saint Emperor hanging on it, with droplets of blood falling from the spear tip, while Ning Cheng stood with his eyes closed, seemingly deep in thought.
There was silence all around, and none of the surrounding cultivators spoke. Especially the Shaping Dao Saint Emperor who had withdrawn from the snatch, he couldn't believe what he was seeing in Ning Cheng. The reason he withdrew from the snatch was that he had sensed Ning Cheng's strength. He speculated that Ning Cheng certainly couldn't handle those two Shaping Dao Saint Emperors. However, the idea that these two Shaping Dao Saint Emperors could retain Ning Cheng was utterly impossible.
Since Ning Cheng couldn't be retained, why bother taking action? Pointlessly offending a young Shaping Dao powerhouse was not his style. Moreover, nobody knew that he had already reaped the benefits within his pill furnace.
