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He finally understood why Nan Wuzui told them to run; with so many masters around, not to mention Nan Wuzui, even if the Heavenly Court of the Earthly Immortal Realm were moved here, it might not withstand such a force, right?
Just then, a bird's cry rang out, and a fiery red figure appeared in the sky. Fat Cat exclaimed, "The Phoenix Clan's ancient patriarch, Hongran Daoist?"
Then, a vast shadow approached from the distance, and Fat Cat shivered, "The Kunpeng Patriarch?"
More figures were gathering!
In the end, over twenty figures had the entire courtyard so surrounded that water could not escape!
Not to mention standing, at this moment, Fat Cat lay cowering in the courtyard, trembling incessantly under that terrifying presence, his soul quivering non-stop.
At that moment, a hand gently caressed Fat Cat's head, and in that instant, Fat Cat felt an immense sense of security and comfortably closed his eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," Nan Wuzui said.
