On the Zixiao Sword Sect's plaza, dark clouds loomed overhead.
The various Sect Masters were each lost in their own thoughts.
It seemed that the situation had taken an unexpected turn.
The Xinglan Sect disciples had shown an astonishingly low moral baseline, far beyond their actual cultivation level.
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