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I Am Saint Emperor

Chapter 3 An Old Friend

Word Count: 1163    |    Released on: 19/10/2024

e were trails of blood prints

t clenched and she resisted the

the entire path that led towards the Hea

ian Xuan's and his opponent's. This proved that a bloody battle must have played out here. With so much blood spilled,

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anded on one of the most brilliant reflec

aura of the ancients in the air. The layer of Spiritual Qi here was

figure in a crossed leg state. The vitality exuded

th a slowly flickering flame. At the sight of the figur

ste

r Tian

tion. Ling Yue especially had her heart like a shattered vase as she cried her eye

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s grieving heart. A cold glint was sheathed in the depths of his eyes as he th

ay back... hais!" a creaking sound came forth as the sti

Saint Emperor Tian Xuan. His eyes were like the s

ead and his jet like hair projected downward

y on Ling Yue's shoulders. Ling Yu

k golden glow. It was evident that her master had died and

thought here was to comf

er Feng... It's just that Yue'er was really worried when the two Emperors said that

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eartfelt pity for his beloved disciple. In his eyes, thes

through and razing down the royal family first, this pr

nymore. Possibly, it had been designed that the Dark Sover

were destined to be the blood to

hey couldn't escape this cruel fate. Before he opposed

. Hence, his death was quite miserable, the blood of the thousands of disciple

nsion to find a solution to this plague of the Dark Sovereign. Master still wants you to live boldly even after this catastrophe. You are the only bloodlin

comforting message to re-kindle her martial spirit and her feeble dao-heart. In the real sen

mperor Tian Xuan's statement. The firmness in his bod

nce of the Heavenly Profound Saint Emperor within the

temple to resound once more in the Azure Thunder Continent" Ling

s running quite late so Master has to leave now ha-ha! Goodbye Yue'er and little friend Feng " the

les. She rubbed off her moistly eyes and her gaze turned sharp and clear. If she tru

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lling intent it bore. Ling Feng seemed to have sense

I can't come to accept the fact that the great Heavenly Profound Saint Emp

illy when the matter of Saint E

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just now. A young sixteen-year like girl dressed in revea

s h

totally cold at the same time. They unleashed a p

ld friend who came visiting,

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