Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

of the thin film separating realities, but now, within the spirit vessel, leaving Fangcun Mountain felt like nothing special.In an instant, he left the bounds of Fangcun Mountain and entered the prof...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” originally bright auction hall suddenly darkened. Then, a beam of light shone in from somewhere, hitting the stage at the very front.As the beam of light shone, an elderly man with completely white h...