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Chapter 115 - The True Disciple of the Ninth Peak, One Woman, One Beast
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After Qingning and Xiaobai left, Jiuya Old Ancestor appeared in front of Li Fadu’s ‘grave’, letting out a long sigh.
He waved his right hand lightly.
The mound of Zijun Blood Soil, heavy as a thousand jinn, seemed to be parted by an invisible hand, scattering to the sides like flowing sand.
He swept his sleeve again.
Li Fadu floated out of the deep pit on his own, landing at his feet.
At this moment, Li Fadu was weak and faint, but the relief of ...
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