hin the core circle, only two have not arrived.And on these two plaques, the inscriptions were "Xin Yue Men" and "Yun Yang Zong".These two are never coming back.The stronghold has already been breache...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect” of the crowd, Song Zhu felt himself weakening at a visible rate, his eyes twitching violently.Even a cultivator from a first-rank sect at the ninth level couldn't withstand the erosion of that poison...