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... the Immortal Gathering House."?Wen Changqing hurried into the great hall, a broad smile on his face. “Unless something unexpected happens, by the time they’re done with that pipsqueak, he’ll be a hair’s breadth from death!”
He was white-haired and whiskerless, with a sharp, sinister gaze. This was?Wen?Lingxue’s second uncle.
“A few days ago, he openly spouted utter nonsense, infuriating Young Master Wei Zhengyang. Someone’s needed to teach him a lesson for a long time.”
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