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The guards stood motionless, their limbs frozen by fear, as they contemplated what they should do in the face of the young master who appeared with such overwhelming power. They all knew that if they opposed him, they were no match for him.
Soon after, Yan Xiaobao noticed that all the citizens wore student ranks, while the guards were practitioners. In the entire area around the pagoda, it seemed no one had unlocked the Dantian at their core.
Everyone was completely silent and stunned, but from afar, Yan Xiaobao noticed a commotion as someone attempted to move toward the center. His attention had been on them from the very beginning, a trace of interest flashing in his eyes as the faint smile never left his lips.
Those approaching were expert-level practitioners. Yan Xiaobao surmised that in this city, such a cultivation base was considered quite advanced. But to him, this group was nothing more than appetizers for the soul shadow of Deng Wu.
