Doomed from the Start: Cultivating in the Wasteland
Chapter 2672

Lost Plate

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It wasn't that Han Li did not know how to interact with cultivators of the same rank, but he truly looked down on the True Venerables of the Yelang Realm.

Being born in a Middle Thousand World was one thing, but the problem was that the True Venerables who had designed a trap and ambushed the two of them had also come from here.

To put it bluntly, if he were asked to strike at this realm right now, he would not feel the least bit troubled.

Karma and the like definitely existed, but as long as he achieved Mental Clarity and his Dao heart remained unstained, it was nothing serious.

However, he had not come this time to resort to ruthless measures. He purely wanted to make his stance clear: stop fucking divining recklessly!

The other party's divination had indeed been very cautious. Everything that should have been noticed had been noticed, and they had avoided things very thoroughly.

But Han Li did not think this behavior should be ignored—people's bad habits were all spoiled into them!

Steal needles as a child, steal gold as an adult. Drawing a red line in time was absolutely necessary.

The two True Venerables of the Yelang Realm did not feel there was anything wrong with that either. The reason they had never dared to divine was precisely because they had feared causing a misunderstanding, wasn't it?

Now that things had been laid out clearly, it was actually better. Moreover, the two of them had also learned the deadline—around two years!

This was not very different from the results of their own divination. The key point was that the other party had said once matters here were over, they would leave!

Their departure was absolutely what the two of them most longed for,

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