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... Ancestor Worship!
“The Little Merit Tower.”
Li Yao pulled out a palm-sized golden tower from his chest, seemingly unremarkable, just like a toy carved by craftsmen, with no significant spiritual energy.
“This is…”
Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo didn’t quite understand, nor had they heard of it before.
Shi Hong was also scratching his head.
At this moment, Li Yao’s wife, Zhou Miaoyi, had changed out of her formal attire and walked over in her usual clothe ...
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