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Zhuge Qing summoned thunder to combat Xin E, casually controlling everything amidst the danger.
Minglan, wielding a curved sabre and tall in stature, faced the desolate yellow sand without fear, displaying the pride of a Great Desert maiden in full.
By her side, Zhou Li hid behind Zhuge Qing, looking shifty and untrustworthy.
"It's like this."
Hiding behind the wide Daoist robe of Zhuge Qing, Zhou Li said calmly while looking at her somewhat bemused expression: "You Immortals fighting, a Third Rank lowly one like me and a corpse have only one difference, that is I can bark, a corpse cannot."
"There is no need for this, Young Master Zhou, I have always been protecting you with my Daoist Art."
Zhuge Qing spoke soothingly, showing great patience with Zhou Li: "Rest assured, Young Master Zhou, I will surely protect you to the full extent. Until I exhaust my strength and die..."
