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Including Duan Lingtian, a group of people from the Linghu family stood high in the sky outside the Tianlong Sect's residence, waiting for the start of the Tianlong Sect's entrance examination in three days.

Some children of the Linghu family simply sat cross-legged in the void and practiced with their eyes closed.

With the three elders of their Linghu family around, they were not worried that anyone would take action against them and interrupt their cultivation.

As for the sound, they all turned on the formation disk containing the sound insulation formation, so they could not hear the outside sound.

However, Duan Lingtian did not practice like these Linghu family disciples. His attention was on the space law clone that had just been successfully condensed in his body. Even if the space law clone did not appear, he could still clearly sense the space law.

The existence of clones.

"Elder Zhengxing."

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

At this time, Duan Lingtian also subconsciously looked at the owner of the voice, a tall young man wearing brocade clothes who came from a distance.

Beside him, there was an old man of medium build and very inconspicuous appearance.

Behind them, there were hundreds of people, no less than the people from the Linghu family who came this time.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian saw a familiar face in the crowd. Almost at the same time, he guessed the origin of the group of people in front of him.

A member of the Murong family.

The familiar face he saw was none other than Hou Qingning.

"Duan Lingtian."
Chapter completed!