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The crowd fell into a sudden hush.

Although Lan Haitian knew Chen Mobai was a natural-born battle immortal with astonishing talent in combat, in his understanding, the latter had yet to experience a fight at the Foundation Establishment level. He would need to join the Mending the Sky Division, be led on a few missions by Lan Haitian himself, before qualifying to become a member of the sixth group.

However, the current situation had greatly exceeded his expectations.

That guy, that sword just now, was that "Sword Light" ?

Isn't he just at Foundation Establishment?

How many years has it been since a cultivator at the first level of Foundation Establishment has grasped such a realm of sword cultivation?@@novelbin@@

Must have been a thousand years, right?

"Or, you could just work another decade or two, and after you retire, let him take over as the group leader. I'd be quite content as the deputy leader."

The hesitant voice of his deputy leader reached Lan Haitian's ears, prompting a wry smile from him.

Suddenly, the woman from the Ascension Sect who was previously eager to challenge Lan Haitian, upon witnessing Chen Mobai's one-sword kill of Tuoba Wanyi, didn't hesitate at all.

With a Whoosh.

She transformed into a streak of silver lightning, speeding away over the sea.

"Should we chase her?"

The magnetic voice of a woman sounded beside him. Lan Haitian nodded and glanced at Chen Mobai, signaling her to stay and handle the aftermath.

"After all, she's a cultist. Although I've scared her off, I need to see her leave the Immortal Gate's territory with my own eyes to be at ease."

After saying this, Lan Haitian, harnessing the power of magnetism, followed the silver lightning from afar.

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