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... them into an iron cage on a carriage, locking them up with the other female cultivators.

"No, we don't want to go back. There's a human-eating demon there. If we go back, we'll all be eaten by her!"

The few female cultivators cried and resisted, but the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. This bit of resistance was useless.

"What nonsense are you spouting? If you dare to spout nonsense again, we brothers will eat you up right now!"

Jiang Li was still med ...

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