Wulong Mountain Cultivation Chronicles
Chapter 813

A Bamboo Basket Scooping Water Is Better Than No Basket at All

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Although the Danxia Sect was not among the Ten Great Sects, it still ranked within the top thirty, perhaps even the top twenty. High-level cultivators gathered like clouds, and powerful experts stood like forests.

As one of the Danxia Sect's four great families, the Shenwu Su Family had a voice within the sect. Though it seemed somewhat weakened now, it still possessed the strength of three Golden Core cultivators and had more than ten affiliated sects under its command. Other than lacking a Nascent Soul cultivator to hold the fort, it was not much inferior to the Qianshan Sect.

How could they force the son-in-law of such a cultivation family to submit? It was also at this time that Fujiki Ichiyou and the Japanese officials appeared. Accompanying them was Mr. Kikunosuke, director of the police department.

Thus, when Chu Nan left the classroom, he did not go anywhere else, but headed back toward the rental house.

After a moment, Qin Huang came over carrying a long box. He walked very slowly, as though the thing was quite heavy.

Xiang Que walked up to the pool. Only when he drew near did he see clearly that the milky-white liquid was actually slightly translucent. When droplets fell from the stalactites above, ring after ring of ripples slowly spread outward and lingered for a long time.

During this time, Liu Sha's intelligence organization was equally baffled. After all, Chen Ling had not told Liu Sha much.

Bang! Gu Yan slapped Mo Lao Er's flashy armor, and the reverberating sound finally jolted the three men back to their senses.

When Hong Chengchou saw that many generals were nodding after Li Yan finished speaking, their eyes filled with reluctance, he frowned inwardly. He had intended to use the flaying incident to strike at the bandits

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