Thunder King Salon closed his eyes, focusing all his efforts on healing himself, while sending a message to the organization to dispatch stronger personnel. He vowed to avenge this arrow!
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It was already late at night. By the huge lake, hundreds of people were scattered densely, some gathered in groups of threes and twos, some surrounded by a large number of people, and some kept to themselves away from the crowd.
The only thing they all had in common was their silence; everyone was seriously operating their cultivation techniques, striving to increase their strength as much as possible, hoping to seize the artifact in the upcoming moments.
As dawn was about to break, the sky was pitch black and impenetrable. Everyone stopped their cultivation techniques and stood up, knowing this brief darkness would soon give way to the break of dawn.
