The Divine Movement Sect Master's heart skipped a beat.
An overwhelming sense of weightlessness surged through his heart, as if he were plummeting off a cliff.
The Female Corpse Venerable's eyes were indifferent, lacking malice or benevolence.
Staring at the Divine Movement Sect Master, like the Brahma Heaven God gazing at a lifeless object.
Cold sweat poured down the Divine Movement Sect Master's body, standing still, not daring to move!
He had dug countless graves and witnessed many resurrected corpses.
But most were due to evil spirits possessing the body.
The one before him was different.
Those eyes had consciousness.
And it was a consciousness looking down on all living things from above!
The other Divine Movement Sect disciples saw their master in distress.
They were all filled with righteous indignation!
"Sect Master! Take care of yourself!"
"Sect Master, we will avenge you!"
"Sect Master, you will always be our Sect Master!"
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