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... n the Beicang Daijiao he had just picked up, his palm still clutching the bottle neck.
Nanhuang Daoist School?
Competing with me for students?
Threads of killing intent swirled in his heart, and his energy surged out like a storm, locking onto the figure outside the door through the wall.
"What terrifying energy!"
Ren You, who was standing in the long corridor, shuddered as if struck by cold lightning, feeling as if he were being stared at by a prehistoric ...
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