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The Yan Emperor, once lord of all he surveyed, was nothing more than a lackey in the Taiyi Realm!
Randeng's face was full of mockery as he pondered whether he should just take over King Yan Palace.
No sooner had this thought emerged than it grew rapidly, like a seed sprouting into a towering tree reaching for the sky.
"Hmm, help King Yan Palace repel the Netherworld army, then seize King Yan Palace for myself," he muttered.
Randeng's eyes darted about as he quickly made up his mind.
After all, he was there to scavenge, so why not take over an entire major force?
"Old Taoist, take my sword!"
A Netherworld General suddenly charged at him. It was easy to tell friend from foe on the battlefield: one side was living beings, the other, spectral entities. Thus, upon seeing Randeng, the Netherworld General didn't hesitate to strike.
