Boats of all sizes slowly docked, and magic cultivators in all kinds of clothing disembarked one after another.
Judging by the numbers and cultivation levels, the righteous side still had the advantage.
With the defensive structures they’d prepared in advance, it looked like they’d win for sure if a fight broke out.
But the people on the other side were still magic cultivators—a bunch of “cold-blooded killers” with “all sorts of evil tricks up their sleeves.” No one knew what they might do.
At the front of the magic cultivators’ group were three Spirit Severing elders from Witch Pavilion,...
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