High Tower's Fifth Level, clock residence of the Jiaqin clan.
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But Nie Zhongshan was not merely a single killing embryo; it seemed as if he wanted to gather these fallen evils to form a roaming army unit, for he was intent on finding greater evil forces.
Liu Mu had not asked in detail about this desolate village, which Nie Zhongshan had so cunningly plotted. Along the way, it encountered many weak but numerous evils, which were nearly all wiped out, serving as food to enhance its strength substantially.
"A single desolate village."
"Let's continue on our way, shall we? Forget about making a stop at a station ahead.
He shook his head and said:
Liu Mu completely lost his composure after a moment of thought, realizing he should not be capable of such rapid pressure over Nie Zhongshan, not to mention recognizing neither Feng Zhan nor Wu Jiu outside of the High Tower, let alone maintaining a speed of Level Ninety-Five.