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Golden Step Sect
Author: Mamanda
last update2025-07-26 08:00:03

Fang Yun walked toward the man. After about eight steps, he stopped.

"Go ahead and kill her! I don’t even know her, and I won’t shed a tear for her death," he said coldly. The young man bowed, then picked up two small stones from the ground.

"What did you just say, Fang Yun? Have some pity on the girl! Think of how her parents would feel if they lost their child!" Zhao Wen snapped angrily.

"May we visit that place, Grandpa?"

"What a coincidence, Fang Yun. I was just thinking of taking both of you to the Golden Step Sect. It’s been a while since I last visited there."

Zhao Wen looked excited. "Let’s go now, Grandpa!"

"Hold on, Wen. I need to speak privately with Fang Yun first."

"Alright then, I’ll get ready," Zhao Wen replied. He then stood and went inside the cave.

"Fang Yun, what exactly did Fei Hung assign you to do?"

Fang Yun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Grandfather asked me to colle
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