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... n Ling’er felt dizzy when she saw the front of the mines.
She wanted to wait for her master’s voice transmission, but the young male Qi Cultivator had already drifted toward the front, exchanging greetings with a few fellow sect Qi Cultivators who had come out to meet him.
Wen Ling’er had no choice but to catch up, bowing her head and following behind Li Ping’an.
A middle-aged Daoist with a clean-shaven, white face and wearing a white Daoist robe with ink-dyed wide sleeve ...
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