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Speaking of which, the two presidents of the Martial Arts Association who were most sad and despairing about Guo Shengye's separation from the human race were the two presidents of the Martial Arts Association.

Looking at the phone that kept ringing, the two presidents looked at me and I looked at you, and finally gritted their teeth and said: "No matter, the rankings have been given out anyway... let's retreat."

"Retreat!"

The two presidents made up their minds fiercely, and when they looked at each other, they both drooped into bitter faces.

"President Guo will leave as soon as he says..."

"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it."

"The situation at that time really pushed President Guo into a desperate situation... If we don't cut off from the human race, the Ten Thousand Demons Royal Court may start targeting the human race."

There was a subtle silence in the air again, and the two of them sighed in unison again, turned around and left, going to the basement to practice in seclusion.

Before retreating, the two of them gave a death order to the martial arts association, and no one was allowed to disturb them.

Unless President Guo comes back.

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Fang Ping, who was preparing to enter the restricted area, received a call from Wang Jinyang.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Before Wang Jinyang opened his mouth across from him, Fang Ping could tell that something was not right in his aura.

"I, my heart..."

Lao Wang's voice was very weak. Fang Ping had never heard Wang Jinyang's breath so disordered and his tone of voice so feeble.

"I've been feeling extremely uncomfortable since last night, and my beating is getting faster and faster... There seems to be something calling me in the cave, and it's extremely violent."

Fang Ping stood up straight almost instantly.

I had a toothache all night, and even after taking three ibuprofen pills, it didn’t help...
Chapter completed!