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"Something's wrong, be careful!"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed when he felt the overwhelming aura from the sloppy old man.
Marquis Xiaoyao's eyes darkened, but then a monstrous aura rose from his body. At the same time, a large amount of destructive and thunder principles power rose. At this moment, Marquis Xiaoyao...at a glance, he appeared just like a terrifying destructive thunder god.
"He is just an old fellow that has been left behind from the era of the Amethyst Demon Sect. Moreover, he has been trapped in this secret realm." Marquis Xiaoyao did not have the slightest fear towards the sloppy old man. He knew...during the battle when the Amethyst Demon Sect was destroyed, the top Principles Masters under the Amethyst Demon Sect had already been killed by the Flame Saint Realm. Even if there were some who remained, their strength would definitely not be that great.
