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Zhao ZhiFeng hugged his son emotionally before handing over the pouch to Gu Ye. “This is the thing Zhao PengYu picked up. We didn’t dare to burn it as a Master said that his soul would also burn along with it.”
Gu Ye chuckled. Those Masters seemed to at least have some skill. If it was not for his soul-protecting talisman, Zhao PengYu’s soul really would have flown away.
Gu Ye threw the joss paper money to the ground, picked up a fork from ...
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