Looking at Dao Lord Dongcheng, who had been reduced to a puddle of blood, the Medicine Gate Master finally knew fear.
So both he and Dao Lord Dongcheng were nothing more than pathetic, capering clowns in Su Jiu's eyes.
He could not help thinking of that man, the Gray-Clothed Man who had always stood high above everyone else.
If those two faced off, could Su Jiu defeat him?
The Medicine Gate Master did not know why such a strange thought had come to him, for he had finally realized that neither Su Jiu nor the Gray-Clothed Man was someone he could afford to provoke.
So the Gray-Clothed Man had told him to seek out Su Jiu because he wanted to send him to his death...
Having finally understood this, the Medicine Gate Master was filled with regret. He had been naive enough to believe that he and the Gray-Clothed Man were merely carrying out a fair exchange, when the man had already dug his grave for him.
Just as he thought his death was certain, the figure standing some distance away suddenly drifted before him.
"The person behind you is a man dressed in gray, isn't he?"
The Medicine Gate Master opened his mouth with some difficulty. "You knew all along."
"I guessed when I saw that Pseudo Nine-Turn Reincarnation Cycle Technique."
The Medicine Gate Master's expression suddenly turned strange, and somewhat blank. "Pseudo? Nine-Turn Reincarnation Cycle Technique?"
Su Jiu nodded. "Yes. Pseudo. Nine-Turn Reincarnation Cycle Technique." She deliberately paused so that the Medicine Gate Master could hear her more clearly.
Then the Medicine Gate Master suddenly grew agitated. "What do you know! How do you know it's fake!"
"Because the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Cycle Technique is still missing a sacrificial offering. Without that person, it can never be completed."
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