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 a great

powerhouse won’t be able

many times they undergo reincarnation, reaching the Daeclon Rank’s Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Wayra snorted,

hindering your path to reaching the Daeclon Mahayana

urged, “Alright, time to get

troops are still

to quickly

be wiped out if what happened just now is discovered.” With his prompting, Princess Lumia

crashed into an invisible barrier and rebounded

as she gasped, “Where the hell did Forty-nine teleport us to? Why is there a barrier here?”

he charged toward the

thud, he was

supported Wayra, confusion

“Fuck off.

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