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Chapter 157 The Python’s Skeleton Comes Holding a Candle in Its Mouth

Eleven Ci stared at the middle-aged man who proclaimed to be Lu Yuanbai. Never had he heard of such a capable master in the Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect. His sword Qi was so reserved that he looked like a cultivator whose realm was not high.

Yet, such being the case, Eleven Ci became even more serious.

His light purple magic robe illuminated with the flowing spiritual lights just like swimming fishes. The spiritual lights touched and separated from each other, which resembled the abstruse words carved on the tripod.

Behind Eleven Ci, the purple spiritual aura cracked, flattened and twirled like the dancing butterflies. He was like a playboy spending time with various women, except that it was not a carved fan but a sharp Taoist sword that slipped out of his sleeve.

“I don’t know you. Why do you wait for me?” Eleven Ci asked.

Lu Yuanbai grabbed the sheath and held it into his arms. He looked a bit tipsy. When he go

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