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Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at it, but did not touch it.
He turned his head to stare at Zhang Youling.
Zhang Youling leaned against the stone wall, with a strange smile on his face, showing no fear or shock as he neared death.
Chu Zhiyuan stared at him, ready to retreat at any moment.
These strange techniques of the Yuding Sect were unpredictable and indefensible.
But he had the Super Sense.
If there was any unusual movement, he would retreat immediately upon discovering it.
Now that he was on the brink of death, his agility and speed were far inferior to usual, so he could escape.
"Hehe..." Zhang Youling let out a strange laugh, his eyes stained red and blinded by blood, clearly unable to see the outside world.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "What happened to the five Grandmasters?"
"Hehe..." Zhang Youling's laughter became even stranger as his body rapidly swelled.
