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... Cultivators returned, hovering in the sky, looking down at him from above.
"Boy, not bad! You almost slipped past us." The pale-faced Foundation Establishment Cultivator teased with a smile.
"Ink Concealment Spirit Tent, are you from Tingyu Tower?" The burly Foundation Establishment Cultivator stared at the Ink Concealment Spirit Tent in Li Mu’s hand, questioning him.
Li Mu silently stored the Spirit Tent into his Storage Bag without answering their questions, preparing f ...
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