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The Seven Feathers were as expected.

Han Yang's preaching indeed brought great shock to the Shenjiang clan.

Jiang Wu stood not far from Han Yang and felt the voice of heaven most clearly.

He could even feel that his state of stagnation for many years was actually loosening.

Although it was just a hint, it was the first time in so many years that he felt that there was a possibility of further improvement in his realm.

"Han Yang..."

Jiang Wu vaguely understood why every time during a great calamity, even though all the holy places knew the danger of siding with the great calamity seeds, there were still people who came forward to protect the great calamity seeds.

I'm afraid not many powerful people can refuse this temptation to improve their realm.

Even he had forgotten Han Yang's humiliation at this time, and concentrated on understanding and preaching.

I wish Han Yang's preaching could continue forever.

Just when Jiang Wu was immersed in his improvement and couldn't extricate himself, Han Yang's voice sounded in his ears.

"Fellow Jiangwu Daoist, could you please help me get rid of some flies?"

Jiang Wu couldn't help but frown slightly.

He really wanted to continue listening to Han Yang.

But when he looked at Han Yang, he met Han Yang's cold and ruthless eyes under the blessing of heaven.
Chapter completed!