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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Everyone Gathers Firewood(2/2)

"And that broken flag." Someone pointed at Xuan Jiu.

Xuan Jiu glared at the man fiercely and then ran away.

Everyone was trying to find ways to burn off the high temperature, but the door was only opened a little bit again, not even a bug could get in, let alone a person.

Elder Dagu stopped, his eyes were tangled, and he thought for a while, "Everyone, I got a fire when I was young. It has extremely high temperature and can be used. But let me talk first. The door opens. I want to be the first to go in. Who dares?

To rob is to be an enemy of my palace of glory.”

Yumu frowned, "Elder Dagu, are you using the Hall of Glory to suppress us?".

Elder Dagu said seriously, "I have paid the price, so naturally I will gain something."

Yu Mu said, "I can also provide extreme high temperatures."

At this time, people started to speak one after another, saying that they could provide extreme high temperatures.

What everyone discussed in the end is unknown to outsiders. As a burst of scorching heat spread, the sky in the small town changed. Many experts gathered in front of the building felt the heat wave hitting their faces and couldn't help but retreat. They retreated so slowly that they were almost dried out.

No one reminded them that if they want to compete for inheritance, they have to pay a price, and they deserve to die. This is cultivation.

Behind the door, Lu Yin's eyes lit up. That's right. This is what he wanted. Thinking, he quickly opened the door again, but there was still only a tiny bit. He wanted to squeeze these people dry. Someone must have something good.
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