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.

one’s past deeds will play

powerhouse won’t be able to

times they undergo reincarnation, reaching the Daeclon Rank’s Daeclon Mahayana

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

“Alright, time to

still awaiting our

have to quickly

wiped out if what happened just now is

but crashed into an invisible barrier

“Where the hell did Forty-nine teleport us to? Why is there a barrier here?” “Let me

charged toward the

he

Wayra, confusion etched on

“Fuck off.

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