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The remaining disciples of the Tianyun Sect, who had transcended mortal limitations, stood to the side, sneering at everyone present.
"This spiritual medicine was mine to begin with. You, you..."
The few independent martial artists stammered, their expressions filled with urgency, clearly unwilling to hand over such a rare spiritual medicine.
For independent martial artists to cultivate to the point of transcending mortal limitations was extremely difficult. Each of them had gone through three cycles of blood renewal and marrow cleansing. Without significant opportunity, they, like Hu Fan, had reached the end of their martial cultivation in this lifetime.
"Still dare to waste words?"