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Chapter 3470

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After some time had passed, Wu Feng finally stabilized his emotions.

Not only had Erlang Shen planted his avatar in his body, but he had also attempted to use him to wrestle with Tang Seng.

Wu Feng could only say that Erlang Shen was quite brave.

What kind of person is Tang Seng! That is a future Saint.

"Wu Feng, now your body is completely pure, and no one is monitoring you anymore. Do you want to join my Fomen?"

On a desolate grassland, the pilgrimage team sat together to rest. Tang Seng called Wu Feng over and spoke to him very naturally.

Regarding such a request from Tang Seng, Wu Feng was naturally well aware that this was a showdown.

"Master, do you, do you really hope that I enter Fomen? A monk does not tell lies; you can tell your disciple your true thoughts."

Wu Feng said very seriously, facing Tang Seng.

Upon hearing this, Tang Seng's somewhat calm expression became serious.

Tang Seng looked at Wu Feng, and Wu Feng also looked at Tang Seng.

That eerie feeling that emerged from Tang Seng's bones began to erupt and spread all around.

Except for Wu Feng, the other disciples, including the White Dragon Horse, hurriedly walked away to the side at this moment.

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