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"": ""Shel..."
"Shelter..."
He Huangdao's lips trembled as he weakly forced out that one word.
He had miscalculated.
No... it wasn't a miscalculation.
He had... overlooked something.
After all these years, the Little Earth Aspect had long since drifted away from the idea of being sheltered by fate.
He shouldn't have cut off the head...
At this distance, cutting off a hand or foot would have been a hundred times better...
Xu Shanding stopped beside the bed and struck the third Grand Grounds Master's Yin Spirit in the back with the jade talisman in his right hand as well.
The Yin Spirit could no longer move.
These two jade talismans were Xu Shanding's principal talismans for suppressing the Dragon Vein.
Using them to suppress two practitioners of Yin Spirit Projection was child's play.
He Huangdao's blood kept pouring out. He had so much blood that a thick, sticky layer already covered the floor.
Xu Sangang's reanimated head gnawed at his neck, its smacking, chewing sounds suggesting that it was savoring every bite.
Xu Lu panted, over and over.
Pain spread from within, through every inch of flesh, every sinew and bone. The pain in his consciousness felt more like countless army ants eating him alive.
"Dragon Battles in the Wilderness, its blood dark and yellow."
"Is the sky blood-red?"
Xu Shanding seemed to want to raise a hand and stroke Xu Lu's head.
But he held talismans in both hands and couldn't do it.
"The second hexagram, Earth over Earth..."
Exhaustion seeped through Xu Lu's voice.
Deep, overwhelming exhaustion.
He looked as though he would pass out the moment he lay down.
But he gritted his teeth and held on, refusing to lose consciousness.
Xu Shanding turned, left the room, and walked in another direction.
He