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A mammoth of a man a cultivator comparable to the Beast Kings of nature joins a gathering of other regional leaders and powerhouses for dinner. He didn’t care much about the topics to be discussed as he came simply for the alcohol and food and to see a few old friends. However, he noticed some of those friends slumping out of their chairs and falling to the ground. Before he could really understand exactly what was happening his body grew weak and he was helpless. The Beast King was betrayed. His drink had been poisoned, and now his old friend Zhou crazed and delusional walked ever closer with his sword dripping with blood.