Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

to translate!The blood clan's powerful figures and remnants of the Blood Pact sect who had joined them relentlessly pursued from behind.Within Lü Ye's field of vision, multi-colored lights rushed towa...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect” mold.He didn't even catch a glimpse of Lu Ye's face, and Lu YeUnder a furious onslaught of wind and rain, the entire person hid behind the spiritual artifact shield.Behind them, with each deafening...