Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

fore finally breaking free. Her muscular body plummeted downward. Lu Ye no longer pursued her and jumped down together.Below, the Wanmo Ridge cultivators, having recovered their composure, once again...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect”nd still. Lu Ye's mind raced with a myriad of thoughts, and in this instant, he finally understood the source of that familiar feeling.That fleeting red light... he had seen it before.>How is this pos...