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"Are there two passages each for the Gate of Despair and the Gate of Ten Thousand Spirits, right?" Ku Chan coldly asked, his eyes filled with increasing murderous intent.

"Yes! The Taoist Sect should now be gathering experts to send for reinforcements. The notice they sent from above commands Zihe Palace to hold out for two hours. When you arrive, don't act recklessly, wait outside for the main forces to advance together!" The voice from the headset advised.

"I know what to do," Ku Chan responded calmly.

"Hold on, Ku Chan, don't be rash!" The person in the headset seemed to sense his intent and hurriedly advised.

"I am not being rash, sorry.... there's trouble here.... I'll contact you later."

As Ku Chan's voice fell, he rose swiftly, leaping off the motorcycle, flipping in the air to land.

Chi!

Boom!!

At the same time, the motorcycle was hit by a red fire line, shooting out several tens of meters and exploding violently.