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"Greetings to the Sect Master." Lin Su cupped his hands in a salute.
"No need for formalities. In the sect, treat it like your own home." Ji Qinghuan looked deeply at Lin Su, "Sit down, have a cup of tea."
"Alright." Lin Su nodded.
Ji Qinghuan’s tone was gentle and caring, reminding Lin Su somewhat of his own mother.
He sat at the table in front of Ji Qinghuan, took the tea cup, and sipped lightly. Instantly, he felt as if a refreshing rain had washe ...
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