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Was this as far as I could go?
No, I, Chen Qing, still wanted to see a broader world!
I still wanted to travel thousands of miles!
Just as Chen Qing resolved to risk injury and use fog to escape, disciples of Wuyou Mountain suddenly sprang from all directions, charging towards the five elders of Wutong Mountain surrounding them.
Sword light flared up, more than a dozen sword lights filled the air, and dozens of Sword Qi shot forth!
The elders of Wutong Mountain, who sought to overpower and kill Chen Qing, were forced to deal with these Wuyou Mountain disciples first.
Suddenly, Chen Qing felt a release in his right hand. Looking in that direction, he saw Feng Qi, who had turned to fog and then descended, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth and slicing through the Thunder Lock that bound Chen Qing's right hand with a single sword stroke!
