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... anming felt both angry and fearful.
Oh, are there any other temple masters as miserable as he is?
Why did he always get beaten whenever any disciple returned? Doesn’t that imply they don’t see him as their master?
Wei Feng, with a rugged face adorned by a thick beard, looked sturdy with strong arms, exuding a slightly dusty air.
Glancing at him, Wei Feng appeared displeased. "Wasn’t it you who drove Zhouzhou down the mountain?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yuanmi ...
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