Nonsense.

Who’s injured? "We just missed out on a chance to reach the Daeclon Rank.

We're just trying to come to terms with it,” Princess Lumia retorted, her eyes flashing with irritation.

“Sigh! Why did the Dark World’s Demon have to be Forty-nine? Why couldn’t it have been Yaquis or Nando instead?” Matias shook his head frustratedly.

Hearing their exchange, Wayra settled to the ground and snorted contemptuously, “Weren't you two the ones so set on letting him go? Are you regretting it already?” Matias rolled his eyes, and replied, “I simply can’t bring myself to be someone with ingratitude.

My Grand Patriarch warned me that if I did something like that, even if I were to reach the Daeclon Rank, I would never reach the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Wayra scoffed, “That's absurd.

Then, how did someone so wicked like Yaquis surpass us in cultivation?” “You're so clueless.

Before the Daeclon Rank, one has to rely on talent and luck.

entering the Daeclon Rank, one’s past deeds will play a great

powerhouse won’t be able to overcome a deed

undergo reincarnation, reaching the Daeclon Rank’s

afraid of hindering your path to reaching the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Matias and Princess Lumia exchanged a glance, choosing not to

urged, “Alright,

are still awaiting our

quickly erase their

sects will be wiped out if what happened just now is discovered.” With his prompting, Princess Lumia and Matias rose

but crashed into an invisible barrier and

the hell did Forty-nine teleport us to? Why is there a barrier here?” “Let me try again.” Wayra extended his hand

he charged toward

thud, he was knocked away

alright?” Matias supported Wayra,

“Fuck off.

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