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    Sect Master Feng Tian gazed dully at the place where the exotic treasures were originally placed, which was now empty, as if mocking his stupidity.

    “What an eyesore! What was originally a flawless beauty is now as ugly as if two incisors had been knocked out!” Sect Master Windsky let out a long sigh, his tone filled with regret and pain.

    “Sect Leader is not in a hurry, there are still canine teeth and molars, whether it’s tearing down an opponent or clenching your teeth and fighting, there’s still much to be done.” The man in shackles looked at the spectral bell and said in a calm tone.

    “You’re quite open-minded! Are you this happy every time a treasure is given away?” Sect Leader Windsky cast a sidelong glance at him and said without any good humor.

    “Sect Leader is wise, you have seen through me. If you can unlock these shackles, my subordinate will definitely dance for you as a token of appreciation.” The corner of the man’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile.

    When Sect Master Windy Sky heard this, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, “I …… am suddenly a little afraid.”

    “Why is the godfather afraid?” The man asked knowingly.

    “I am afraid that all this is just an empty dream! I’m afraid that after I wake up from the dream, everything will be empty and nothing will remain! I’m afraid that at that time, I’ll regret it too much, regretting why I had to be so stupid and put everything on you!” Sect Master Windsky turned his head violently, staring at the man with a deadly stare, his eyes filled with struggle and pain.

    The man was silent for a moment and slowly raised his head, lifting the long hair scattered in front of him behind his ears, revealing a handsome and peerless face.

    “Why all of a sudden?” He asked softly, a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his tone.

    “I just want you to know that I’ve been mesmerized by you and willingly gave everything for you!” Sect Master Windsky said through gritted teeth, but his tone carried a hint of infatuation that he himself did not even notice.

    “Crazy.” The man spat out two words faintly, but a complex look flashed in his eyes.

    Yeah, he’s crazy. He was so enamored by this man in chains that he even went so far as to betray his master and travel far away from Middle Earth.

    “What do you think I have to do to make Qing Xian the new Demon Sovereign?” Sect Leader Feng Tian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down as he opened his mouth to ask.

    “Each one of them, one by one, pulls them together. Coerce and lure, reason with reason, and move with emotion. If you want to convince those old guys, you’ll have to hitch at least two more treasures, and if you’re unlucky, I’m afraid you’ll have to add another one.” The man said without thinking, clearly already having a plan in mind.

    Sect Master Windsky’s brows furrowed when he heard this, “You’re going around in circles, nothing more than wanting me to continue to curry favor with that Ximen Blowing Snow! You, you can’t forget about that young master of yours until the end of time!”

    “Why does the Sect Leader need to cling to the past? It’s time for you to show some manliness and make your own decisions! As for how to raid those Demon Dignitaries, my subordinates will advise you on that.” The man said indifferently, but his tone carried a hint of unquestionable majesty.

    “Are you lecturing me?!” Sect Leader Windsky roared with rage as he slammed the table.

    As soon as the words left his mouth, a crisp clash of chains sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silent room.

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