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“What? The wild chickens I raised are pure blood phoenixes? “
“What? The carp I raised are true dragons?”
With a wave of hand, the river was cut off; with a slight stamp of foot, the mountain collapsed.
A group of incredibly powerful cultivators knelt in front, worshipping and calling 'senior'.
"What the hell wrong with this world?"
Li Fan shouted," Oh no, that's impossible!"
"How could I possibly be a Supreme Master?!”

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Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chen Yun, clad in linen clothes, had been waiting in Saint Cloud City.


It had been a long time, but he knew that his message had most likely been relayed via the ancient palace of the Immortal Monarch. However, the messages from Yu Chenbing and the others, even if sent, were still on their way.


The Immortal Domain was simply too vast, and the barriers between it and the Lower World were difficult to penetrate. Even for a power as formidable as theirs, the process to transmit messages between the Immortal Domain and the Lower World was extremely complex.


But today, he finally saw the crystal ball light up!


A golden message within the crystal ball flew directly into his mind.


Chen Yun closed his eyes and then opened them a moment later.


"It really is the demon cultivator from Saint Cloud City who fled to the Lower World years ago!"


Chapter 82 Quiet Night Thoughts_1