C1483 The Same Scene

Zhou Mingyuan's gaze lingered on Zhao Yu and his departing companions, his countenance swiftly turning grim.

"Even I was once cast aside by the Silverwind Cult. And you, a lowly Primordial Spirit Stage nobody, dare to aspire to join them? Utterly fanciful!"

He let out a cold laugh, a sinister gleam in his eyes.

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Before they knew it, three days had passed