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"": "Below the hill, the number of Black Rakshasas had reached eighty-one!
All the Sinpos had gathered!
One group clearly stood apart from the rest.
Kong An's aura was weaker than the other Sinpos'. The nine Black Rakshasas he had brought had never been tempered by a true Bright Consort and were far inferior to the others.
People came down the hill.
They were another squad of Black Rakshasas, and their auras were likewise far stronger than those of Kong An's followers.
"Sinpo Muye invites all the Sinpos to gather." The Black Rakshasa at their head was the man who had questioned Luo Muye at the Main Hall earlier.
Ba Qin led the way, followed by the other Sinpos. Zhan Si, who had spoken of Kong An with the greatest contempt, walked in the middle.
Kong An came last.
Even their walking order was directly tied to their strength!
"Kong An, come to my side." Ba Qin's voice was calm.
Kong An stepped forward and joined Ba Qin.
The Black Rakshasas who had come to escort them all paled.
First, why was there an extra Sinpo?
Second... was this extra Sinpo actually Sinpo Baqin's vassal?
Not daring to neglect them, the Black Rakshasas headed up the hill.
Ba Qin followed them uphill, with Kong An at his side.
He appeared to be walking second, but in truth, that was worse than walking last.
Still, could Kong An refuse?
Before long, they reached the upper part of the hill.
Kong An glanced back, not toward the place where they had been waiting, but toward the mountain peak that pierced the clouds.
He did not see the person he wanted to see, which left him slightly disappointed.
Withdrawing his gaze, Kong An continued upward with the others.
Soon,