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"Baihong is the last arm of the junior uncle; once it's cut down, it won't be long before I, Zhou Tong, call the shots in Qingxuan Sect," Sect Leader Zhou Tong said with a frosty gaze.

"But about the junior uncle..." Jin Yue was still somewhat worried.

"Didn't you notice? After the junior uncle returned today, he drank a bit too much," Sect Leader Zhou Tong retorted to Jin Yue.