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Five Sects Attack
Author: Mark Lee
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They buried Yhuxuan's grandfather's body in the valley beside the cave where Yhuxuan's grandfather was tortured. It was with a heavy heart that Xiang Zhe left the wet grave. The feeling of sadness is still painful at this moment, but the struggle begins now. He had to rise up to fulfill his father and grandfather's wishes after getting all the clues.

Just as they breathed a sigh of relief coming out of the valley, they were suddenly attacked by a horde of strangers, causing a huge battle. Xiang Zhe was surprised by the presence of the strangers, but he was able to control the situation. The fight lasted for the first five rounds—not easy against fifty people at once. The battle for power came to a halt when one of the warriors made a sneaky move to absorb Xiang Zhe's energy, causing him to suddenly weaken.

"Hahaha!!! Xiang Zhe, do you think you've won? You won't be able to escape me forever! For one thing, your strength won't be able to kill me." Liangyuan emphasized.

He frowned in
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