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"You... You're domineering!"
Chen Qiu's words left the Golden Core cultivators, who had been ready to follow and reap the benefits, trembling with frustration.
They couldn't beat him.
And they didn't dare to curse him either.
The other party was in a good mood at the moment, using the "Snowfall," a crowd control spell. If his mood turned sour later, tens of thousands of Thunder Summoning Techniques might come raining down, which would be a completely different problem.
Even the "Snowfall," a control spell that hardly caused any damage, was hard to withstand for too long. Stay too long and not only would one's Spiritual Energy be completely frozen, but their life could also be at risk.
So—
These Golden Core cultivators, who could be considered tyrannical and used to getting their way wherever they went, exchanged glances, cursed silently in their hearts, and immediately turned into streaks of light, fleeing far away without looking back.
