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Chapter 692: Jueqing Tower (1)
A tower is located in a tower covered by thousands of trees. A little light flashes in the dark night. The surroundings are silent. There is a person in every hidden place. Each of them exudes a chilling aura, like an icicle.
His eyes scanned every corner around him.
The deep and mysterious tower has nine floors in total, and each floor is so weird and daunting. Among the five floors, eight braziers give this huge place some dark light, and in the middle of it, more than a dozen people are kneeling.
Kneeling on the ground, the man above him was dressed in purple and his whole body exuded a majestic aura.
Maybe the man was sitting in a dark place in the room, and the face he showed was hard to see clearly, but the aura on his body could be clearly felt.
"I don't blame you!" A deep and unique voice, not very cold, but definitely not a kind person either!
"The emergence of the Ghost Palace is not under your control. Although I did not expect this failure, it is not something I have not thought about." The man pondered for a moment, glanced at the smaller figure kneeling on the ground, and his voice became softer.
Some, "I am a person who knows rewards and punishments. It's not your fault, so I won't punish you. Let's leave this matter as it is. You stay, Tian'er, and the rest of you will leave!"
Ling Tian was a little dazed when his name was called, and when he felt the concerned eyes around him, he couldn't help but turn his head back with a reassuring look.
Everyone retreated, and there were only two figures above and below in the huge place. The tall figure stood up from the shadow, walked to the small figure below and helped him up.
"Tian'er, your father has always hoped that I could train you to be a good killer, but my Jueqing Tower is not the highest place after all, and I don't give you many things. If you want to become powerful, you still have to rely on yourself!"
The dim light hit the man's exposed face, seeming to coat his surroundings with a layer of brilliance. The bright eyes did not rise and fall but had a sharp light. The face was even more cold and handsome, supporting his whole body.
Extremely cold!
The man's sleeves moved slightly, and he reached out to help the figure in front of him. Every move was perfectly interpreted!
As if being infected by the man, Ling Tian's somewhat guilty expression became firm, and he vowed: "Tian'er will definitely study hard and not let the palace master and father down!"
"Well!" Ling Tian's answer seemed to satisfy the man. He missed Ling Tian's side and looked at the pot of burning fire, and asked casually: "The person from the Ghost Palace who fought with you may have seen that