Chapter Seventy-Six: The Feast of Gluttony

choose from after several nights of hunting.Moreover, as the number of necromancers who died in the Wasteland increased, the remaining necromancers became more vigilant and more likely to band togeth...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect”anners fluttered in the air, their movements controlled by Lu Ye's spiritual energy. With a surge of power, he tore open a rift in the formation. He darted through the gap, escaping the formation's gr...