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... he spent his days meekly bowing and scraping, forced to grovel for mere pills.
Just thinking about those experiences filled him with rage—what kind of life was that?
Only when hard work bore fruit could it truly be called living!
As for the so-called title of Moon God Pavilion elder? Xiong Fen had long cast it beyond the clouds.
After a quick wash by the construction site to rid themselves of dust, father and son emerged radiant, as if reborn into a new chapter of ...
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