The man was the young master of the Lunula Sect, Julius Jackson. Presently, he was in soul projection form, hiding in the body of the disciple who had just died.

Bjorne locked eyes with him.

Bjorne

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Julius gave a despicable expression and gaze.

“So what if I did?” Bjorne’s was even more aloof than Julius. “You’re that bast*rd young master who stole your subordinate’s concubine? Your subordinates even betrayed you and called you a bast*rd behind your back. Are you that stupid to come here to avenge them?”

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“What are you talking about?” Julius’ eyes widened as he suppressed his anger.

“Don’t you understand human language?”

the young master of the Lunula Sect, Julius had always been on a high horse. Bjorne’s repeated humiliation of him caused him to fly

Bjorne

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“I’m your grandpa!”

up the Xavion Sword and slashed

Bjorne

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projection you are… All of you,

Swoosh!

it could also sever souls. Although Julius’s projection was not even a soul, it shattered and split in half after the sword went through it. It

out. “Aborigine, you’ve actually mastered the Xavion

Poof!

mental projection completely

***

the moon outside the atmosphere, a blood-red demonic mountain floated with a terrifying aura. On it, a young man was furiously smashing the table and chairs around him. A

was Julius

Master. What’s going on?” an old man asked cautiously after rushing

disciples who crossed the boundary were wiped out

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