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Fu Henghua was dead?

After a moment of startled delight, the Yansheng Dragon King swiftly snuffed out that thought.

With Fu Henghua's intelligence, there was no way he could die from something as laughable as "cultivation deviation" without even triggering a heavenly tribulation.

The demonic path, other interested parties, Henghua's relatives and friends, and the many cultivators watching from the sidelines all unanimously crushed the thought of "Henghua's death."

Fu Tongjun said, "If Seventh Brother failed his tribulation, I could laugh at him for a lifetime. He cares so much about face—how could he possibly?"

Zhang Yue said, "Though this monster is envied by the heavens, he absolutely will not die at this step."

Still... I really want him dead!

Yet at present, everyone in the Mysterious Bright Demon Palace was in the main hall accompanying Jiang Deyuan.

Yin Mother and the others wanted to sneak away, but Jiang Deyuan had sent the Yin Family brothers to block the gates, forbidding any demonic cultivator from disturbing Fu Henghua's attainment of the Dao.

Zhu Yu's thoughts spun through countless turns, and though he was incomparably conflicted, he still did not dare order the Heavenly Demon Lineage's hidden agents to act.

The situation was unclear. What if it was a trap? If Yue'er went to cause trouble, he would likely be walking straight into the net.

The Dragon King wanted to interfere, but two Dragon-Subduing Sword Intents and twelve aurora towers had the waters below firmly locked down. He did not dare act recklessly and squander his mana.

"My mana has no reserve to replenish it. I must use it at the crucial moment."

When Henghua underwent his tribulation, even if it meant risking grievous injury from the seal, he would emerge and bite him to death!

Thump—thump—

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