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Ji Jingxi shook her head, put away her smile, and sighed, "I also don't know where he went."

Compared to Senior Brother Qin, who took control of the overall situation, Shen Yi seemed more accustomed to acting alone.

"Don't stir up any trouble, recently Western Hong is not as usual," Zi Xian reminded solemnly.

The West Dragon King was all tense, with a seemingly calm exterior but brimming with murderous intent and wrath. At this time, he was like a lit firework, ready to explode at the slightest provocation. The Southern Hong Seven Sects really didn't need to provoke him at this moment.

Hearing this, Ji Jingxi's eyes twinkled as she looked outside the door and spoke softly, "You don't understand him; he is much more prudent than he appears."

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Western Hong, Ban Shan Sect.

Like towering pillars were the high mountains between which water rippled, forming cloud shapes carrying two columns of elite Aquatic Race guards.