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One hundred and fourteenth secret hall(2/2)

And this cave is the No. 7 Secret Palace of the Ghost Demon Clan.

"What will the superiors say about the death of the palace master?"

"I haven't expressed my position yet."

"Will the palace master be arranged from above?"

"should be."

"snort!"

Huang Lao snorted angrily and said: "You and I have worked for this secret place for many years, but the superiors do not believe us and have to arrange for a palace master to monitor us."

"Huang Lao, you and I both became ghost demons because of the inheritance of ghosts. Their identities are incomparable to those of the ghost demon tribe."

"Old Zhen, are you willing to do this?"

"What do you want?" Mr. Zhen looked up.

"Since they don't believe us, let's just leave. Depending on our cultivation, we can hide anywhere and live like gods. Why bother working here for them?"

Sigh! Blood splashed.

As soon as Mr. Huang finished speaking, Mr. Zhen had already penetrated his chest with his sword, and heard him say coldly: "I am the real master of this secret palace."
Chapter completed!
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