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Chapter 1003 Looking for Julian

"Flint, how could we blame you? You have always protected us, and we grew up together. No one knows how he could have changed." "It is I who should be blamed, not you, Flint. I should have realized that some people were practicing cultivation with different intentions." Caius looked toward Wynter again. "If it were really our last wish that affected the war back then, then we would not pass peacefully." They were supposed to go down the mountain to save the world. Who would have thought that the whole sect would be annihilated? And after their deaths, they were even used as the key to the Soul Forging Formation. And now, they had become the nutrients that constantly nourished that formation. If it were Wynter, she would also be resentful and wish that she could kill the traitor herself. "Little cultivator, I know what our remorse is." Caius' gaze was clear, revealing indescribable tenderness. His eyes fell on each cultivator. "I had an apprentice, Julian Cromwell, who was only

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