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An hour later.
Li Ping’an left the tavern with his master, intending to find an inn to stay at temporarily.
"Two Daoist friends, please wait a moment!"
A slightly hoarse voice came through, Li Ping’an and Qing Su, who was wearing a bamboo hat, exchanged a glance and began the act they had pre-arranged.
Qing Su slightly frowned, flicking her sleeves dismissively.
Li Ping’an squinted his eyes with a smile, turning to look at the ...
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