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"Master True Eyes, you think too highly of yourself." Jian Wushuang sneered at pure eye master.
"It's true that you've made great contributions to the Temporal Temple, but that doesn't mean that you can act recklessly. I'm the sixth inspector of the Temporal Temple, and you're my subordinate. I'm going to send you to the boundless prison. Even Temple Master Bai Xing and Lord Ba Cang won't say a word. If you don't believe me, you can send a message to them right now. See if they'll respond to you."
"Impossible!" Master True Eyes was still confident. However, when he sent a message to Temple Master Bai Xing and Ba Cang, but they did not reply to him, Master True Eyes panicked.
He finally realized that he was wrong.
He had thought that his position in the Temporal Temple would not be lower than Jian Wushuang, the Immortal Saint.
