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Qiang Xiang seemed to have thought of something and said nothing more. After all, he had never seen the battle between Ning Cheng and Holy Lord Xuanhuang, so he only relied on his guesses to tell Ning Cheng. Besides, he didn’t know how much of Holy Lord Xuanhuang’s cultivation was left. If Ning Cheng was far behind Holy Lord Qinglian in front of him, and he wanted to help Ning Cheng, wouldn’t he be leading the Witch Clan into the abyss?...