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Time was approaching dawn.
Burntwood City.
In a secret chamber in an unknown location, a slender and tall figure paced back and forth, continuously roaring in anger.
"Is that guy a piece of trash? He actually got reversed-slaughtered by a junior from Divine Soldiers Valley."
"He was supposed to be undefeated among his peers, the White Bone Demon, and now his skeleton is hanging right in front of the Tang Family Mansion."
"Trash! Such trash! How can there be such trash in this world? I even gave him my family and followers as nourishment for his growth."
A figure clad in a black robe kneeled on one knee, quietly listening to their master's roaring.
Only when the voice calmed did the figure speak in a low whisper, "My lord, are we still going to carry out that plan?"
