A special thanks to book friend "chen﹌ai" for the donations and monthly tickets, and to Ye Xiaoyu for the 5888 donation. Congratulations on retaking the number one spot on the fan rankings.
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Countless people were pushing toward Sect Leader Mo. Lin Hao, seeing how things were going, had already slipped to one side.
Lin Hao watched the scene, a little stunned himself.
Although he knew these factions would be participating, Lin Hao hadn't expected them to be this crazed.
Poverty in a bustling city goes unnoticed, but wealth in the deep mountains attracts distant kin.
That saying was just as fitting for sects.
A third-rate sect, no matter how prime its location, would be left completely alone.
But for a major sect like the Misty Palace, no matter where they went, their every call was met with a chorus of responses. People would fight tooth and nail just to establish a connection with them.
'I wonder if the Holy Lands and Esoteric Sects from Chu Tiandu's era still exist.'
