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"123. Wu Yuan, he has one more strand than you!"
Chen Lushi was also stunned.
She frowned slightly and glanced at Wu Yuan, who was cultivating silently, unaffected, and said, "No wonder I was no match for him."
Defeated by Pang Jian, she felt frustrated and depressed, unsure how to comfort herself.
Upon hearing that Pang Jian's Divine Sense count was even higher than that of Wu Yuan from the Heaven Demon Sect, Chen Lushi immediately felt a bit better.
"It's not Pang Jian, it's the bearded man you wanted to teach a lesson."
Wu Yuan said with closed eyes.
"How is that possible?!"
Sitting on the meditation cushion, Chen Lushi suddenly stood up, staring at the bewildered Zhou Qingchen in the distance.
She observed carefully; she activated her power and listened attentively.
Then, with mixed feelings and a resentful look in her eyes, she said, "It's really him, a youth from the Lower Realm of Red Mountain, actually has more Divine Sense than you."
