Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Shen Yijun really brought a cultivator here?” Zhang Chen’s eyes lit up when he saw the two streaks of light flying over.
The cultivator nad Ma also sensed that there was soone in the forest. He paused and said warily, “There’s soone ahead!”
Shen Yijun smiled. “Fellow Daoist Ma, don’t be nervous. That’s another fellow
Daoist I’ve arranged to et. He’s at the fourth level of Foundation Establishnt and is a direct disciple of the Blood God Sect. After all, this is the territory of the Blood God Sect and this can avoid a lot of troubles.”
Upon hearing that it was only a fourth-level Foundation Establishnt cultivator, Ma’s expression relaxed a bit. “We’re so close to the Blood God Sect.
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