“Dean!!!”
They could no longer bear it and rushed forward to catch the dean's shaky body.
"Puff!" This was the first time in three hundred years that the dean was seriously injured and vomited blood.
And the culprit, at the moment they were horrified, flashed to the side of the formation surrounding the seal, and knocked down eight seniors who were casting spells to maintain the stability of the formation with one palm each.
"You—! You traitor!"
The spellcasting process was forcibly interrupted, and the backlash of the formation caused these highly respected elders to temporarily control their internal energy, causing their meridians to become disordered. Now, they were unable to use any spiritual power at all.
"Brother, you—! Why are you doing this!"
The disciples came to their senses and drew their swords together. Their eyes were burning with anger. With tears in their eyes and gnashing their teeth, they besieged the second senior brother who was once the most gentle and elegant.
"because..."
He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sad and mournful questioning voice -
"An Lanqing... do you know what you are doing?!"
"Mo'er...I'm so sorry."
He turned to look at her, still with that unchanging gentle face. Even though he was doing such a despicable and cruel thing, he still smiled like a warm spring breeze.
His eyebrows were drooping, his long eyelashes obscuring the emotions in his eyes. He only said with a hint of apology:
"The little girl is so naive. After just a few years of sweet talk and a few battles together, she's been completely fooled... Alas, this young master is also distressed..."
He chuckled gently, but his eyes were filled with coldness. He reached out and removed the storage ring from his finger. In an instant, a strong evil thought escaped.
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