Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

avering dedication is enough to command our respect, even if he ultimately failed.The heavy atmosphere didn't last long. Most of the cultivators had broad minds, and as one voice rang out, the dull ta...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect”Throughout history, the Starry Pavilion has been opened countless times. Countless cultivators have entered this great hall, and of course, many have died here.