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"Senior, don't panic. Once I return, I'll find a way to build a temple for you,"
Xiao Mu reassured the Divine Monarch of Wu De.
But without being certain whether the Divine Monarch of Wu De was a friend or foe, Xiao Mu absolutely wouldn't consider letting him out.
If the Divine Monarch of Wu De turned out to be an enemy, and he carelessly released him, the entire human world would plunge into calamity.
This was a ruthless person only the Lord of the White Mansion had the power to subdue. Once unleashed upon the world, there might be no one in the human realm capable of dealing with him.
"You must hurry!" urged the Divine Monarch of Wu De, eager to escape from the black jade plate.
Xiao Mu verbally agreed, but internally, he was dismissive.
Fang Ying and Xu Qianwu were cleaning up the scene, first arranging for ordinary humans who had been captured to be sent back, then counting the losses and calling the surviving Mutated Beings of the human world to gather.
