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Inside the residence of Liu Gong, Zhou Li and the two others, along with the Daoist priest, hurried back. After confirming that Qianhu was still motionless on the bed and that the defense formation around him was the same type used by Beiliang, the stone in their hearts finally settled.
"Phew, that's a relief."
Zhou Li glanced at Qianhu, who slept as still as a corpse, and after letting out a sigh of relief, said, "There's no pro-blem, the Golden Snake Gu is still there, and the seal is even more stable than before."
"The Qianhu we saw in our dream earlier..."
Stroking his chin, Tang Wan hesitated, "After breaking through the Golden Snake Gu, he seems stronger than we imagined."
"Very strong, excessively strong."
Zhu Qianyun put her hand on the hilt of her sword, the vigilance in her eyes never fading, "If Qianhu goes berserk just like in the dream, even if we can defeat him in the end, the casualties he may cause should not be underestimated."
"That's normal."
